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Date Posted: 02:58:56 03/10/02 Sun
Author: ·Makare·
Subject: ·· Calm ··
In reply to: +echo+ 's message, "+reply+" on 21:56:12 03/09/02 Sat

·· Silent she keeps as the insults are thrown at her, taking each biting word with a seeming ease. Many a time she had to force herself from correcting them on one matter or another, for at this moment she was far from a mood for yet another fight. She'd already had an innumberable amount today and to be honest, she getting sick of it. A cold, unphased gaze rests on the two, the thought that both were as much of fools as anyone on this earth entering her head. She was not in charge. Or at least, she didn't used to be. If she was now or not, who knew. All she knew was that being in charge here was past the bottom of her list of 'Things I Want To Do'. ··

·· Relief is felt as the two leave, a single hand raising to gently rub her temple. Inwardly she cringes at the touch, for her head had begun to pound with a headache caused by lack of sleep, among other things. With a sigh latched in her throat she looks down to Sceaduw, dropping her hand to again lightly scratch him behind his soft furred ears. ··

C'mon boy. Let's go get some sleep.

·· She murmers, turning again and striding off for the Barracks with no intention of stopping again. ··


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