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Post by Iris on Sept 7, 2008 22:36:45 GMT -5
It was at this time Nicolas and Iris came into the room, consumed in playful banter.
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 7, 2008 22:37:32 GMT -5
"I assume that's your friend?" *He asked, gesturing at Meg, who was waving Iris over.*
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Post by Iris on Sept 7, 2008 22:38:38 GMT -5
Iris waved back.
"Yes, that's Meg Giry."
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 7, 2008 22:40:40 GMT -5
"Then I bid you goodnight." *He said, handing her his calling card (which had materialized apparently out of nowhere) and bending down to plant a kiss on her cheek before disappearing into the crowd in a swirl of his cloak.*
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Post by Iris on Sept 7, 2008 22:44:34 GMT -5
Iris lifted her hand to the place where his lips had touched her skin.
“He was telling the truth before! He really is a cad, and a scoundrel, and a rogue…”
Her muttering drifted off as she examined the card he had slipped in her hand.
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 8, 2008 1:40:13 GMT -5
"You met a boy!" Meg squealed, rushing over to where Iris was standing.
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Post by Iris on Sept 8, 2008 15:38:48 GMT -5
“I have a question, Meg. Do all young men in this city buy strange girls pastries? Or does that just happen to us?”
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 8, 2008 15:53:51 GMT -5
"He did it too?"
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Post by Iris on Sept 8, 2008 16:03:27 GMT -5
Iris closed her eyes for a moment.
“Yes. I’m not sure how it happened though. Everything just rushed by!”
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 8, 2008 17:03:10 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm so happy for you!"
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Post by Iris on Sept 8, 2008 17:13:11 GMT -5
Iris’ face turned a deep red.
“He was quite an interesting conversationalist,” her reflective tone turned hostile.
“But did you see what he did just now!”
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 8, 2008 17:20:22 GMT -5
"I'm afraid I didn't-"
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Post by Iris on Sept 8, 2008 17:30:10 GMT -5
“I don’t care if he is Vicomte Nicolas d'Enjolras! It is unacceptable to kiss a person without her permission.”
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 8, 2008 17:33:17 GMT -5
"He's an Enjolras?" Meg gaped. "That means- oh, goodness, Iris, thank goodness you didn't slap him. That family wields all kinds of influence"
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Post by Iris on Sept 8, 2008 17:38:45 GMT -5
“That doesn’t mean I wasn’t very close to doing so,” Iris fumed.
She gave the calling card to Meg. “What is this he gave me?”
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