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Post by Maxim de Winter on Jan 14, 2008 16:59:20 GMT -5
*Maxim took a drink as well.*
"Thank you, Mrs. Danvers," *he said, and walked back over to Micaela's chair.*
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Post by Micaela on Jan 14, 2008 17:02:27 GMT -5
*Micaela smiled and leaned nearer him.*
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Post by James Norrington on Jan 14, 2008 17:04:53 GMT -5
James took a sip of his drink and made a strange face Bourbon he wasn't exactly a fan, but it would have to do for now. "Umm, where might the, facilities be?" He asked placing the cup on a side table "It's been a while since I've been up here."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Jan 14, 2008 17:06:52 GMT -5
"It really is a lovely house."
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Post by Maxim de Winter on Jan 14, 2008 17:16:45 GMT -5
"Down the hall and four doors to the left, James," *Maxim said nonchalantly.*
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Post by James Norrington on Jan 14, 2008 17:23:03 GMT -5
James nodded and made his way to the bathroom, making sure to pick up his drink before he left. When he made it to the bathroom he downed the drink and pulled a flask from his pocket, pouring it in the cup. He looked in the mirror and gulped "It's really happening old boy, you're going to get married to the girl of your dreams."
He pulled off his wig and set it on the counter. He hated that thing, it was obviously a thing of the past, but something caused him to continue wearing it.
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Post by Micaela on Jan 14, 2008 17:25:55 GMT -5
*Micaela turned to Megan, grinning.*
"So. You're getting married!" *She squealed.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Jan 14, 2008 17:36:52 GMT -5
"Yes, I know!"
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Post by Micaela on Jan 14, 2008 17:39:50 GMT -5
"Okay are you going to hire a planner or handle it yourself?"
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