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Post by Arielle on Aug 10, 2006 21:21:42 GMT -5
((Of course.))
*Arielle smiled sweetly at Bonnie-Marie.* Thank you! I was married just a little while ago- it was a tiny little ceremony. You wouldn't have known- I haven't seen you in a while! But yes, I am married.
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 10, 2006 21:24:55 GMT -5
Oh, I'm so glad...for you.
*flashes her a genuine, if slightly embarassed, smile*
Who is your husband?
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Post by Arielle on Aug 10, 2006 21:28:15 GMT -5
It was Dominic, actually. It's a funny story, that...we were at some club and they brought out the tequila and then...*Arielle's smile remained charming, though she had toned down the megawattage a bit. No need to accidentally have Bonnie-Marie beating her up, and she had a funny feeling that the girl could pack a punch if she really wanted to.* I don't know if you know him- Theodore Lawrence? He's American.
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Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 11, 2006 8:36:19 GMT -5
After a lengthy silence Ichabod perked up his ears. "America, you say?" he asked curiously. "Whereabouts, may I ask?"
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Post by Arielle on Aug 11, 2006 20:52:15 GMT -5
*Arielle smiled at him.* I believe he is from Concord, Massachusetts, monsiuer. Are you from around that area?
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 11, 2006 21:10:48 GMT -5
*shifts uncomfortably and rests her arm on Ichabod's again, clearing her throat*
*meekly* Um...we were just going to continue on with the tour, I think...
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Post by Arielle on Aug 11, 2006 21:14:06 GMT -5
*Arielle nodded.* Of course, I shouldn't have kept you. I'll see you around... *She walked out gracefully.*
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 11, 2006 21:16:41 GMT -5
*is taken aback*
Oh. Oh, dear...
Oh God, now I've done it. I've angered Arielle and all for some man that I don't even really know, and now he's going to think I'm a terrible person for getting rid of Arielle so soon, and now...oh, oh, oh, why do I do these things?
*tears up again*
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Post by Arielle on Aug 11, 2006 21:27:32 GMT -5
*Arielle walked back in again.* I'm sorry, I dropped my bag...*She bent over and picked it up before standing back up and smiling brightly at the two standing on the stage.* Found it! Sorry if I bothered you. See you later! *She walked out again.*
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 11, 2006 21:40:45 GMT -5
*stares after Arielle, still blinking back tears, and sniffles a little bit*
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Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 12, 2006 7:30:33 GMT -5
Ichabod placed a hand hesitantly on Bonnie-Marie's slim shoulder. "Are you alright?" he queried. He was a quiet man by nature, but could not stand to see a young lady upset.
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 12, 2006 9:17:43 GMT -5
*chokes back a sob*
I'm...I'm fine...I'm just...I'm such a horrible person!
*puts her head in her hands*
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Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 12, 2006 15:51:53 GMT -5
Ichabod was startled at her outburst, and after a moment, gave her a somewhat awkward hug.
"I don't think you are," he said sincerely. "I don't know you very well but from what I've seen, you seem like a very nice person."
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 13, 2006 3:25:54 GMT -5
((Sorry my sleep schedule has gone all wonky again...it's making this scene take a bit longer than originally intended, wouldn't you say?))
*looks up at him through tears, her eyes dark and full of hope*
Re-really? You think I'm nice? Thank you! Oh, I'm so glad!
*sniffles again, then pulls herself together with remarkable speed*
Ok, so, where do you want to go next? The dressing rooms?
*doesn't wait for an answer before pulling him off in that direction*
((Going to start another new thread...))
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