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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:06:43 GMT -5
Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 21, 2006 15:06:43 GMT -5
*Vianne had read the Comte's note and slipped it into her pocket with a smile. Noon found her already strolling slowly along one of the many paths, taking in the fresh air and the beauty of the gardens.*
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:18:40 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Nov 21, 2006 15:18:40 GMT -5
*The Comte strode down one of the narrow paths that led through the winter roses.He found the exercise refreshing and helped to ease the pain in his leg. He stopped to crouch down and pick a white rose, twirling it thoughtfully in his fingers.*
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:19:20 GMT -5
Post by Belladonna on Nov 21, 2006 15:19:20 GMT -5
((Twirling anything=House. YAY!))
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:23:47 GMT -5
Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 21, 2006 15:23:47 GMT -5
*Madame Giry came upon the Comte hunked down in the middle of the path. She looked at him with a raised eyebrow and a playful smile.* "Would I be interrupting your ruminations if I asked how do you do, Monsieur?"
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:29:52 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Nov 21, 2006 15:29:52 GMT -5
*Philippe looked up and smiled in delight at who he saw.* Not at all... Vianne. I was just marvelling at how many roses there are so late in season.*He handed her the one in his hand.*
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:32:28 GMT -5
Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 21, 2006 15:32:28 GMT -5
*Vianne accepted the flower and looked at the blooming hedges, the icy wind bringing a becoming flush to her cheek.* "It's amazing...despite the cold, they flourish."
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:34:40 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Nov 21, 2006 15:34:40 GMT -5
*Philippe looked at her a moment and smiled.* Quite.Can I offer you my arm?.*He held it out to her.*
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 15:37:37 GMT -5
Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 21, 2006 15:37:37 GMT -5
*Vianne paused a moment.* "Well...it is icy..." *she took his arm as they wandered through the gardens.* "Have you seen the evergreen hedge maze? It may have been put in after you were last at the opera."
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 17:00:34 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Nov 21, 2006 17:00:34 GMT -5
*Philippe shook his head.* I don't believe I have. A lot has changed since I was last here.*He looked around.* Where does it start?
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A Walk
Nov 21, 2006 17:18:52 GMT -5
Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 21, 2006 17:18:52 GMT -5
"Here, I believe." *She pointed to an opening in the immense green hedge. She stopped and turned her head to look at Phillipe.* "Do you fear losing yourself in the dark?" *she asked with a soft smile.*
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A Walk
Nov 22, 2006 10:55:22 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Nov 22, 2006 10:55:22 GMT -5
*Philippe shook his head.* The dark only shields our eyes the objects around use remain the same.*He looked around the leafy plants.* Do you know your way for otherwise I fear we shall have to use logic.
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A Walk
Nov 22, 2006 12:01:21 GMT -5
Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 22, 2006 12:01:21 GMT -5
*Madame Giry smiled at his wisdom.* "It has been some time since I have walked the maze, but I do not think we shall remain wanderers forever--with my memory and your logic, we should do well enough."
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A Walk
Nov 22, 2006 14:53:28 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Nov 22, 2006 14:53:28 GMT -5
*Philippe inclined his head.* I do hope so, Though I couldn't imagine a better companion to spend forever wandering a mazz with.
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A Walk
Nov 22, 2006 14:55:22 GMT -5
Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 22, 2006 14:55:22 GMT -5
*Madame Giry flushed slightly.* "You flatter me needlessly, Monsieur. Shall we?"
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A Walk
Nov 22, 2006 16:21:56 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Nov 22, 2006 16:21:56 GMT -5
*Philippe guided her down a dead and then turned around.* Perhaps, but needless is not always terrible is it?
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