He laughs, russet eyes twinkling gently. "We can all be like that from time to time." He stops, smiling apologetically. "I am sorry again...I fear I have not introduced myself. Marcus Trent, newly arrived." -- Westford Garden's Fountains

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Subject: He laughs, russet eyes twinkling gently. "We can all be like that from time to time." He stops, smiling apologetically. "I am sorry again...I fear I have not introduced myself. Marcus Trent, newly arrived."

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Date Posted: 17:54:55 05/13/01 Sun
In reply to: Lorilei 's message, "She gives the rag to him gratefully... "Yes I am fine... just a bit jumpy I suppose... " She smiles alittle... laughing at the situation... "I was foolish to let the problem bother me... " She loosens... feeling more comfortable... a smile from her mouth is all it takes before she begins talking with ease... "My family is all have they're garments on alittle too tight... " She shakes her head slightly... and looks to her ink hands..." on 13:38:21 05/13/01 Sun

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Nods... "Lorilei Wise..." she smiles softly... and then looks to her paper... closing her book... and holding it to her chest... (NT) Lorilei Wise 18:48:32 05/13/01 Sun

He smiles again. "It is a pleasure, Lorilei - if I may call you that..." He takes the handkerchief in one hand, the other making a sweep of greeting, almost a mockery of the guesture. (NT) -- Marcus Trent, 20:34:59 05/14/01 Mon

Her fingers glide across the paper of the book... "I do not mind, Mr. Trent... " feeling slightly uncomfortable saying his first name. (NT) -- Lorilei Wise, 19:08:00 05/15/01 Tue

He smiles, feeling he is imposing by the nervousness of her stance. "Then please, do call me by my first name. Unless of course, you feel uncomfortable." He paused, taking out a pocket-watch. "I fear I am pressing your time. Forgive me, Lorilei." He nods, and gives a wink before turning off to deposit the inky rag into the nearest receptical... (NT) -- Marcus Trent, 19:17:01 05/15/01 Tue