<font color=bronze> ~*~He winces at the sound of the title~*~ "On second thought.......drop the Sir....just Russet is fine...and the pleasure is Mine" -- crossroads

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Subject: ~*~He winces at the sound of the title~*~ "On second thought.......drop the Sir....just Russet is fine...and the pleasure is Mine"

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Date Posted: 19:46:55 06/01/01 Fri
In reply to: Elle 's message, "*She smiles lightly, more plesently surprised at his introduction then mildly annoyed like she would have been. It's hard to be mad at someone who'd just saved your life- and who is quite handsome, at that. She curtsies slightly, dipping her gold crowned head gracefully.* A pleasure to meet you, Sir Russet Leonhart." on 19:34:18 06/01/01 Fri

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*She smiles lightly, muttering* Well, was planning on that... *She goes back to normal tone, then pauses for a moment, flushing faintly, at a loss for words. She never had problems speaking with her friends, but foriegn in this place and confronting a man she had met mere moments before was slightly unnerving* (NT) Elle 19:58:53 06/01/01 Fri

~*~He looks towards the castle then up to the ever darkening sky~*~ "It's getting late....You should get back to the castle...and me..,I'll be on my way too....maybe i'll stay at Acton Street" (NT) -- Russet, 14:23:46 06/02/01 Sat

Um... *She flushes slightly* Does the castle have places to stay? This is my first day here... I don't know much about this place. *Sighs and looks down, then realizes that sounds like a very typical 'damsel in distress' statement, and raises her gaze again fiercely.* If you could tell me how to get out of here, I will see what arrangements I can make however. *Hesitates slightly, she had no clue how she would do that but it sounded right.* (NT) -- Elle, 14:31:55 06/02/01 Sat

~*~He smiles and doesn't say a word, gathering the reins of his horse and removing the saddle from the back of the stallion, placing it just inside the woods then, throwing the reins over the neck of the horse, lifting himself onto the back of the horse~*~ "Give me your hand and i'll help you up....I'll take you to the inn" (NT) -- Russet, 14:48:55 06/02/01 Sat

*In the end, it still was a DID speech.* But... No... *Sighs and drops her proud demure, taking the hand relucucantly but greatfully and hoisting herself aboard the horse behind him* You really don't need to do this... *Sighs and shuts up* (NT) -- Elle, 18:52:44 06/02/01 Sat

~*~ He smiles and clucks to the horse, taping his heels gently to it's sides and it jumps into a gentle trot towards the streets of the town~*~ (Next at Acton) (NT) -- Russet, 13:00:44 06/03/01 Sun