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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:04 pm
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He nudged her face back toward him gently with his thumb, and wiped away a tear that was starting to form. He was beginning to cry himself. "So you have changed... And of your own will, it seems. You were beautiful this whole time; it does not matter. The past doesn't matter; it is over, it is done. The present, and our future... That's all that matters. Being with you to share it all... That's all that matters..." He tried to speak. Finding he couldn't, he merely finished up that touching speech by holding her tightly in his arms. Soon, he found the words. "Please... Don't hate yourself... For then, I'd hate myself for causing such misery upon you, and we'd both be miserable. We are to be wed. This is a happy occasion. Please, for me and yourself, cheer up."
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 7:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 10:50 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 4:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 6:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 3:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 11:19 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 7:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 12:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 9:11 pm
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"Yes. As for exactly how much... I don't believe even the wisest of men could answer correctly. You are the only one who knows that answer. If you wish me to know, let me know."
Xane would have smacked Jessamine if it wouldn't cause a ruckus. He cursed under his breath, berating her in hushed tones for her stupidity. "You addle-pated simpleton! Hold thyne tongue! We are in the presence of the public, minion, and we can't have my true identity spread about. I'm in the vessel of the Royal Huntsman. Act like it, dammit!" He continued to pull the sledge, turning his grimace of anger into a pretend expression of effort, as to not draw any attention.
(Good, evil, it doesn't matter; either way, your character should be fairly smart about these things unless you're actually trying for the idiot angle.)
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