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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 8, 2008 2:29:09 GMT -5
*Wild smiled warmly.*
"I know John would love you if he could. It is not hard to fall in love with you, Amras Séregon. I bet you can have whoever you want. All you need is to believe in yourself."
*She smiled, with a glimpse of humor in her eyes.*
"Only one bed? Oh dear. What will we do about that?"
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Post by Amras Séregon on Aug 8, 2008 2:33:05 GMT -5
"Many have loved me" he said flatly "but I have loved none... none like I had loved him" he turned to her with a smirk "but it is over before it can begin and I am off to a land I have not seen in ten years."
He stood up and grabbed some of the extra blankets and pillows and situated them on the floor "You may have the bed."
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 8, 2008 2:35:49 GMT -5
*Wild looked back at him.*
"Amras, you must never lose hope. Without hope, we are nothing."
*She looked at the bed.*
"I can't take your bed from you. How about we share?"
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Post by Amras Séregon on Aug 8, 2008 2:40:00 GMT -5
"If you do not mind sharing it, it is not proper for a young man and a young woman who are not married to be sharing sleeping quarters you know" he smiled softly.
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 8, 2008 3:41:37 GMT -5
*Wild smiled back.*
"I know, Amras. But you are a gentleman, and I feel safe in your company. As for me - I know how to behave, when I have to."
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Post by Amras Séregon on Aug 8, 2008 3:48:28 GMT -5
"Of course" he picked up the things off of the floor and set them on the bed sitting down.
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 8, 2008 4:58:19 GMT -5
*Wild sat down on the bed beside him, and looked around in the room. She had never been alone in a bedroom with a man before, and this situation felt a bit strange for her. To hide her blushing cheeks, she leaned down and took off her shoes.*
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Post by Amras Séregon on Aug 8, 2008 5:24:33 GMT -5
He tossed his shoes off and began to pull of his shirt, but stopped "Would you mind so much if I removed my shirt? As you have all ready seen me without it I'm correct in assuming it would not be anything new. But seeing as though this is sleeping and not swimming it is another set of rules."
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 8, 2008 6:44:50 GMT -5
*Wild smiled and looked back at him.*
"Please, don't be shy because of me. I was wondering if you would mind if I am sleeping in my undergown? My overgown became wet in the rain."
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Post by Amras Séregon on Aug 8, 2008 11:58:11 GMT -5
"No, please" he removed his shirt and lay back.
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 8, 2008 12:00:52 GMT -5
*Wild shyly removed her outer dress, but kept her undergown on as she said she would. Then she let her long dark, shiny curls fall down on her back, and laid down as well.*
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Post by Amras Séregon on Aug 8, 2008 12:03:03 GMT -5
As they lay there Amras began to humm a soft tune, one that has helped him sleep for many years.
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 8, 2008 12:05:16 GMT -5
*Wild remembered that soft tune he was singing. Her mother sang it to her when she was a child. She fell into the tune, but singing the soprano's voice, as she pulled the blanket over them both.*
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Post by Amras Séregon on Aug 10, 2008 16:01:05 GMT -5
He was surprised that Wild knew the tune and they lay there singing until Amras slowly fell asleep.
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Post by Wildfeather on Aug 10, 2008 16:06:24 GMT -5
*Feeling safe at last, Wild too fell asleep. In her sleep, she unconsciously snuggled closer to Amras, with her arms around him, as to protect him.*
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