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Post by Brandi on May 30, 2008 14:29:30 GMT -5
"Good luck, sir."
*She smiled warmly.*
"Dinner's at 6, should you be back for it."
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Post by Merlin on May 30, 2008 14:36:36 GMT -5
*Merlin smiled warmly back.*
"Thank you for your good wishes, young lady. I will try my best to be back for dinner."
*As he walked slowly toward the door he said quietly to himself:*
"I just don't hope she resists too much. Shame. I was attached to the kid."
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Post by Brandi on May 30, 2008 14:42:43 GMT -5
*Brandi arched her brow. Attached? That didn't sound good. Quickly she weighed the options. Prime directive and all but this was complicated. She thought of Linda and what potentials this might have to play out. There were too many wild cards, too many unforeseen things. Once he had disappeared, she sighed, stretching her back and centering her focus. This was a little bigger than simple knife or frying pan. Her eyes went dead and a faint glow appeared around her.*
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