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Feb 7, 2008 14:19:02 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Feb 7, 2008 14:19:02 GMT -5
*Philippe raised an eyebrow.*
"I will catch a chill?"
*He smiled.*
"To speak nothing of yourself. Well, come then."
*He bent down and picked her up.*
"To bed."
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Feb 7, 2008 14:30:33 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on Feb 7, 2008 14:30:33 GMT -5
"Wait a moment--we can't just go wandering through the halls in...in nothing!"
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Feb 7, 2008 14:32:27 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Feb 7, 2008 14:32:27 GMT -5
*Philippe smirked.* "Why ever not?. It is dark, the servants are asleep and you cannot wear your wet clothing. Do not worry I shall run."
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Feb 7, 2008 14:33:17 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on Feb 7, 2008 14:33:17 GMT -5
*Becca bit back a squeal and held on tightly to his shoulders.*
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Feb 7, 2008 14:35:50 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Feb 7, 2008 14:35:50 GMT -5
*Philippe raced through the quiet halls of the house to his room.*
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Mar 24, 2008 7:12:24 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on Mar 24, 2008 7:12:24 GMT -5
************NEW DAY.*******
*Philippe came in, a pile of paperwork in his hands. He sat down in an armchair by the fire and began to flick through it.*
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