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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 4:22 pm
*A Groan and a muttered curse precedes the lion as he comes downstairs, his wings singed and tattered, but he is moving*
M'Lady Lyssan....how may I be of assistance?
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 4:44 pm
Lyssan bows to him and smiles thinly. "Please, Hopian... I do hope you didn't get out of bed just for me. You look positively awful... but better it seems than yesterday evening."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 4:51 pm
*Hopian laughs*
No...I got out because I smelled fried chicken...and I don't care how roasted I am, I am not missing a fried chicken dinner.
*Kero has managed to get everything set out at this point, and Hopian, sensing this, cries out jovially*
Supper is served!
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 4:56 pm
Lyssan looks at Tam and smiles. "You remembered..." Tam chuckles and offers her his arm. "How could I forget? Shall we?" he asks leading her into the kitchen as if they were at a fancy ball. "Mama.... why is Uncwel Tammmm awl dwessed up?" says Salunia scooting around to her stool. ** ok... nothing to do with thread but this is so cute... I've seen it before, but it's a clip no one minds watching over again.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a--3q4fOL5g&feature=related
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:01 pm
*Kero has already poured wine for all the adults...he and Salunia simply have cider, in her case, and water, in his, to drink*
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:12 pm
Fortuny smiles at Salunia. "Why do you have a bow about your neck?"
Th cub blinks and looks at Tam. "Becawse he said I coud...." she replies confused.
Her mother laughs. "Would Kero wear one iffin he told him he could?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:17 pm
*Kero immediately shakes his head*
When the Void collapses, and all Salamanders turn to Ice! Never will you catch me with one of those around my neck!
**So what...exactly....was in that flat package?**
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:20 pm
**wouldn't you like to know..... wink **
Fortuny nods. "See, there is another reason you wear it, Salunia. Think hard about it?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:27 pm
*Salunia thinks hard for a while*
Because it's pwetty?
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:31 pm
Fortuny nods. "Yes it is. And Tam likes to dress up from time to time. I bet he doesn't get much chance to do it in this village. He'd feel out of place if he did."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:33 pm
*Kero nods*
Exactly right...imagine going to an inn dressed up like that...people would think you were having a big party...
**Don't you dare cancel it!!! If that's your idea, consider it scrapped...I've plans of my own for that party, in addition to yours**
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:39 pm
Tam chuckles. "I wouldn't mind going to an inn tonight... later that is... after dinner... maybe I could impress a lady or two fer ye, Mother... seeing as you keep worrying about me still being single."
Lyssan laughs. "Why that sounds like a wonderful idea, though don't go tipping the ladies just to impress me, boyo... I think I've figured a few things out over the years... and well... yer just not the settling type."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:44 pm
*Kero just sits, silently, wondering what exactly Tam has decided on as he eats...he is getting worried, but with his mind shielded, you wouldn't know unless you had raised him for thirteen years*
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:48 pm
Tam looks up with a small frown. "Kero, yer not eating... I'm not buying pub food for ye after I spent the entire afternoon cooking, so dig in, kiddo..." he says tapping the side of Kero's plate with his fork.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:53 pm
**Apparently I'm not the only one who needs to reread posts...I said he was silently eating...he's finishing his meal without talking...but whatever**
*Kero looks at Tam*
Your eyes must be going backwards, sira...I'm eating, believe me.
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