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Post by Malefica on Aug 5, 2008 19:55:18 GMT -5
*Malefica smiled to her son.*
"Thank you. But we can finish our meal first."
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Post by Gawain on Aug 5, 2008 19:57:54 GMT -5
*Gawain nodded and returned to nibbling at what was left on his plate.*
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Post by Dominique on Aug 5, 2008 20:00:28 GMT -5
"So you're gonna be taking care of me, Gawain?"
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Post by Gawain on Aug 5, 2008 20:04:08 GMT -5
*Gawain looked up at the girl, smiled gently and nodded.*
"So it would seem. Is that all right with you?"
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Post by Dominique on Aug 5, 2008 20:05:40 GMT -5
She smiled. "Sure. You seem real nice."
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Post by Gawain on Aug 5, 2008 20:07:51 GMT -5
"Thank you." *Gawain answered honestly.*
"You seem very sweet as well."
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Post by Dominique on Aug 5, 2008 20:08:41 GMT -5
She giggled. "Thanks!"
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Post by Gawain on Aug 5, 2008 20:13:30 GMT -5
"You're welcome."
*Gawain nodded politely and returned to his meal.*
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Post by Merlin on Aug 5, 2008 20:17:57 GMT -5
*Merlin started cutting the cake into pieces. He started with offering cake to Iroquis, Dominique and Gawain, before he helped Malefica and himself.*
"Enjoy your dessert, my friends. I hope it will suit you all!"
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Post by Dominique on Aug 5, 2008 20:20:00 GMT -5
Dominique took a small bite of cake, chewing it slowly to savor it.
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Post by Gawain on Aug 5, 2008 20:23:18 GMT -5
*Gawain nibbled quietly, but was mostly intent on watching the young girl. Or...whatever she was.*
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Post by Dominique on Aug 5, 2008 20:24:54 GMT -5
Dom looked up at Gawain and cocked her head curiously, wondering why he was staring at her.
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Post by Malefica on Aug 5, 2008 20:25:47 GMT -5
*Malefica also ate quietly. She noticed her son's gaze at Dominique and placed a gentle hand over his.*
"I'll explain after dinner." *She whispered, barely audible.* "In privacy."
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Post by Gawain on Aug 5, 2008 20:27:45 GMT -5
*Gawain looked to his mother questioningly.*
"I know. What's the problem?" *He spoke just as softly.*
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Post by Malefica on Aug 5, 2008 20:30:30 GMT -5
*Malefica looked over at Iroquis. He was a stranger, and she didn't want to blurt out with the secrets of The Holy Grail in here. And there was some past history that needed to be revealed, and that could be painful if Dominique heard it. So Malefica just shook her head.*
"Not here. Later."
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