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Post by Richard on Jun 21, 2007 19:04:22 GMT -5
"Remember how I rescued that scarf that time?"
"We can have that again."
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Post by Anne on Jun 21, 2007 19:11:11 GMT -5
"You were only fifteen and soaked to the skin--oh wait, that was me."
"...you think?"
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Post by Richard on Jun 22, 2007 15:40:59 GMT -5
"It will take some time... but yes."
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Post by Anne on Jun 22, 2007 15:42:59 GMT -5
*Anne looked hesitantly at her husband.*
"...I would like that."
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Post by Richard on Jun 22, 2007 15:48:13 GMT -5
"I can't exactly drop everything immediately, but I can certainly announce my intentions to the council as soon as you like."
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Post by Anne on Jun 22, 2007 15:56:19 GMT -5
"That's your call to make, Richard..." *she sighed.* "...but I won't wait forever."
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Post by Richard on Jun 22, 2007 16:02:33 GMT -5
"A month or so. Long enough to find a successor."
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Post by Anne on Jun 22, 2007 16:07:00 GMT -5
*Anne nodded and stood up.*
"Right..." *she muttered.* "Right. I'll see you in a month, then, I suppose..."
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Post by Richard on Jun 22, 2007 16:09:49 GMT -5
"I can't do that here, you know. I'd have to come home."
He smiled at her.
((Okay, the plot twist here is that he's forgotten that he's all that's keeping Faye solid right now, so now might be a good time for her to be reborn.))
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Post by Anne on Jun 22, 2007 16:26:00 GMT -5
((I'll get to work on it.))
*She smiled, slowly.*
"Really?"
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Post by Richard on Jun 22, 2007 16:28:14 GMT -5
"Really. And then we'll find someplace to stay ((*cough*BLAKENEYS?*cough*)) for a while, and then it will be you and I and our son in a house with no important, afterlife-shaping duties."
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Post by Anne on Jun 22, 2007 16:33:51 GMT -5
*Anne threw her arms around Richard, hugging him tightly.*
"Thank you," *she mumbled into his shoulder.*
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Post by Richard on Jun 22, 2007 16:38:27 GMT -5
He kissed the tip of her ear through her hair.
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Post by Anne on Jun 22, 2007 16:53:13 GMT -5
*Anne grinned.*
"That tickles."
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Post by Richard on Jun 22, 2007 16:55:17 GMT -5
"I could move lower..."
And he did, first to her earlobe, then her throat.
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