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Subject: *plunge?* Author: Queen Braeden [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:34:40 03/11/02 Mon In reply to: King Kyrvik 's message, "*Never*" on 17:35:13 03/11/02 Mon *the chill that invades her as he again puts distance between them causes her to step slightly towards him as he moves away to retrieve the dagger. As fingers close around the hilt and he kneels before her, she steps closer still, free hand sliding through his hair and behind his neck. For a moment she is still, memories pervading her own thoughts... the look in his eyes when they had met, the look now, all the many ways he told her he loved her without words. Dagger falls harmlessly to the stone floor, and she too falls to her knees before him, head buried into his neck.* We both fell into her trap... Celesta never sent Constance to get me, yet I cannot believe that Constance would follow Nary. Perhaps... perhaps we are at an advantage? For all they know, they have succeeded in their plan to separate us... *she pulls back slightly, dark gaze meeting Kyrvik's slowly, still ashamed that she had doubted him. A hand touches his face tentatively, lips brushing lightly against his* What do you think? [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *hold* King Kyrvik 18:53:44 03/11/02 Mon "HOW HARD IS IT TO GET YOU TO BELIEVE SOMETHING!" -- Constance, 19:17:45 03/11/02 Mon (umm) -- Kyrvik, 19:29:49 03/11/02 Mon Re: (umm) -- the player, 19:40:44 03/11/02 Mon true -- Kyrvik, 21:06:56 03/11/02 Mon