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Date Posted: 06:07:00 04/05/02 Fri
Author: Shandy
Subject: *she whirls angrily slaping his hand away from her, eyes glaring*
In reply to: Alister 's message, "He puts a hand on her shoulder..." on 23:20:00 04/04/02 Thu

"do not lay you hand on me..." *she hisses angrily* "You do not know me,nor do youknow my brother.. why for then should you care what fate comes upon us..it is none fo yours, and not for you to worry. Do spare me your overbearing, chivlry, and find someone slse to use as a damsel to save..it dost you nor I no good to pretend at being noble..find someone else to save to impress your "dear fair lady" I need not be your pawn. I show no false pride in not accepting the help of one who gives it but for his own glory..be away with you that I might continue in finding my brother..." *her anger sends her lapsing into her most formal speech without her knowing, suprising for one than has always seemed a country peasant..perhaps there is more to her than even she knows...for she certainly seems quite suprised at her own speech. Her slightly elven ears seem all the more prominant and her peculiar pale violet eyes flash dangeroursly..if her untrained Magik could not rid her of an enemy the throwing knives secreted about her body would do just fine..(I need no man to look after me, he thinks I am helpless, but far from it..) she thinks to herself with scorn... "Falen! Falen where are you??!" She calls worriedly then leaps nimbly into a tree to look about from the bows.*

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