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Post by Rudolf on Aug 29, 2008 10:19:25 GMT -5
*He grinned*
"Practice makes perfect, or so I'm told."
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 29, 2008 11:46:06 GMT -5
"And who has been giving you all this practice?" *she quipped dryly, pulling on her shoes.*
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 29, 2008 12:17:03 GMT -5
*He was dressed now, having done so quickly*
"A rather lovely lady...with long dark hair..."
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 29, 2008 12:36:52 GMT -5
"What? Who?" *she demanded, whirling about to face him with sudden fury and intimidating wrath writ upon her face.*
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Post by Rudolf on Sept 2, 2008 21:15:30 GMT -5
*Rudolf rolled his eyes*
"Honestly, woman. You should know by now I mean you when I say such things."
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Post by Rebecca on Sept 3, 2008 1:48:03 GMT -5
*Rebecca flushed.*
"Oh. Right. Sorry."
*She chewed on her lower lip.*
"I just...I used to live in terror of affairs. Philippe was...well, he was many things...and women--they wanted him."
*She shook her head as she put on her coat.*
"Even though I know NOW that nothing...happened...I believed it had for a very long time."
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Post by Rudolf on Sept 4, 2008 16:36:15 GMT -5
"It's all right...understandable, considering." *He moved across the room to stand beside her* "You needn't ever worry about that again. "
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Post by Rebecca on Sept 4, 2008 18:26:11 GMT -5
*She half-smiled, patting him on the shoulder.*
"I know..."
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