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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 6, 2007 14:49:02 GMT -5
*Will smiled sheepishly.*
"Fair enough, my lady. I would not have taken you for such a strict muse."
*He winked playfully and sipped his drink.*
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Post by Faith on May 6, 2007 14:50:45 GMT -5
"I've no experience in being a muse, Monsieur. You will excuse me if my method is more akin to that of a school mistress," *she couldn't help but smile.*
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 6, 2007 14:56:16 GMT -5
*Will smiled happily.*
"Ah...so perhaps the next tale should be of a young school mistress. She is alone, abandoned by the world, looking for someone...someone to change all that."
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Post by Faith on May 6, 2007 15:08:00 GMT -5
*Faye pursed her lips in thought and nodded a moment later. Her face lit up as she got an idea.*
"...and she finds a small child, a poor child, an orphan child, who she teaches...and they become friends!" *she said brightly.*
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 6, 2007 15:10:19 GMT -5
*Will's brow furrowed for a moment confused.*
She must be joking. That'll never sell.
*His smile returned.*
"Of course! And then what?"
*He gestured that she might sit and speak with him.*
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Post by Faith on May 6, 2007 15:11:45 GMT -5
*Faye sat in the chair across from him.*
"Well...I don't know...er--they live happily ever after?" *she bit her lip.*
"That's horrible. I'm sorry...I'm a terrible muse."
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 6, 2007 15:13:29 GMT -5
*Will just grinned at her brightly.*
"You're a lovely muse. You're just new to it. Besides, it's never your job to do the work. I'm just supposed to look, to listen, to feel and be inspired."
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Post by Faith on May 6, 2007 15:14:18 GMT -5
"Oh. Alright." *Faye folded her hands in her lap and waited solemnly, trying to radiate creative energy or something.*
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 6, 2007 15:17:45 GMT -5
*Will laughed lightly.*
"Miss...do try not to be quite so somber. Unless of course, you want to inspire me to a tragedy."
*His eyes took her sweetness in.*
"But I can't believe that. You strike me as more of a romantic comedy. Something like Midsummer...love lost and found with magic and fae."
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Post by Faith on May 6, 2007 15:21:56 GMT -5
"Fae? Why, that is my name!" *she laughed brightly. A moment's consideration later:*
"Now...there...there are two young people in love...kept apart by...by the law! Some law...some court or something...driving them apart!"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 6, 2007 15:35:50 GMT -5
Oh sweet Serendipity! I am your loyal slave.
*Will's smile broadened.*
"I like it. There's nothing quite as moving as a passionate, yet complicated romance. They are so completely in love? Miserably so? That they cannot bear the separation, it is a torture, a punishment?"
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Post by Richard on May 6, 2007 15:44:08 GMT -5
Richard came downstairs, looking beyond worn-out, when he saw that there was another man already there.
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 6, 2007 15:56:34 GMT -5
*Will turned to the man making his way down the stairs with a smile.*
"Ho, good sir! I do hope that my voice didn't carry too far and wake you. I didn't realize there were any boarders."
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Post by Richard on May 6, 2007 15:58:54 GMT -5
Richard groaned slightly and hazarded a very faint smile.
"Don't worry. Can't sleep."
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Post by Faith on May 6, 2007 16:00:14 GMT -5
Oh sweet Serendipity! I am your loyal slave.*Will's smile broadened.* "I like it. There's nothing quite as moving as a passionate, yet complicated romance. They are so completely in love? Miserably so? That they cannot bear the separation, it is a torture, a punishment?" "Yes! But...how can they fight the law?"
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