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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Mar 4, 2008 16:47:55 GMT -5
"Touchy aren't you?"
*Sinclair muttered and he walked over to a cupboard. He took out a sack labelled swag and began to fill it with silverware.*
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Post by Shadi on Mar 4, 2008 16:55:53 GMT -5
"Yeah, I am," *she said, but she began to poke about the room with interest. They had nice china--too fragile to move, especially down a drainpipe--along with the silver. She crept over to look over Sinclair's shoulder.*
"Nice," *she said.* "What're you gonna do with it?"
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Mar 4, 2008 16:58:46 GMT -5
"Well..."
*Sinclair fingered the candlestick he was holding.*
"Knock you unconcious for one thing."
*He raised the piece of mental and brought it down, none too gently on her head.*
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Post by Shadi on Mar 4, 2008 17:03:07 GMT -5
((Ahahaha! Win!))
*Shadi slumped to the floor. Not even her touchiness was a match for a candlestick to the head.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Mar 4, 2008 17:20:45 GMT -5
*Sinclair lifted her easily and carried her to the attic.*
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