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Date Posted: 15:56:05 12/09/02 Mon
Author: Houdain / Anclaire
Subject: Walks in

Houdain enters, head down, a tear visible on his dark cheeck. Looking up, his eyes meet Anclaire's. Both are sad. Anclaire rushes over. "Oh Houdain..." She says with sorrow. She looks up at the man. Suddenly she really sees him. He is older, probably wiser, than me, she thought with dull suprise. She flings her small arms around him like a child, crying. He hands rests on her head stroking her head gently. He sighed with happiness. This was what all servants looked forward to in life. The moment when thier masters finally saw them as what they were, a person who was always there for them, like a colum of power. "Oh, I've been so horrible to you! How could I...and you've never even complained." Says Anclaire, sobbing into the man's jacket. "It'll be different now..I promise. Father's dead and we will only survive if we work together. Oh, please Houdain, forgive me..." He smiles, and pats her head.
"O course..." He says quitly, and sits her down at a table. He looks up for the inn keeper. Anclaire needed something to drink. She sat for a moment, then started trembling as she saw William, still on the ground. Houdain rushes over and picks up the bloddy body and hides in a corner, not knowing what else to do with it. He then scoops the little body that was Anclaire like she was a child. He sits down and she curls in is lap, her head on his strong chest. For 13, she looked like a little girl in the man's lap.

OOC: WOW, that was a weird post, got a little emotional there! lol, long too

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Assistance... -- Sheilah, 19:50:30 12/09/02 Mon
- .x. growls .x. -- Briar, 16:33:09 12/10/02 Tue
  - Nods -- Houdain & Anclaire, 18:34:02 12/10/02 Tue
    - Nods... -- Sheilah, 18:50:18 12/10/02 Tue
      - Glad -- Houdain and Anclaire, 20:24:44 12/10/02 Tue
        ...silent... -- Amarant, 05:12:23 12/13/02 Fri
        Looks... -- Sheilah, 05:29:06 12/13/02 Fri
        ~Distance~ -- Aurora, 05:34:33 12/13/02 Fri
        ...look... -- Amarant, 13:26:06 12/13/02 Fri
        ~Laugh~ -- Aurora, 13:43:32 12/13/02 Fri
        Looks up -- Anclaire and Houdain, 20:41:39 12/13/02 Fri
        ...sigh... -- Amarant, 16:10:43 12/14/02 Sat
        Nods... -- Sheilah, 17:40:30 12/14/02 Sat
        ~Leaving~ -- Aurora, 17:48:02 12/14/02 Sat
        Smiles -- Houdain/Anclaire, 19:05:55 12/15/02 Sun