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Date Posted: 18:00:27 02/28/02 Thu
Author: Claret
Author Host/IP: ea228.ips.PaulBunyan.net / 209.191.192.228
Subject: .mild assail.
In reply to: Lord of Darkness 's message, "**Approaches and Listens**" on 17:23:40 02/28/02 Thu

.sharp,light, and witty glance is whipped over the youth; there was a difference between those who carried the dark in their soul and those who handled living it she knew, turning distractedly back to DOL, an unconvival frown crosses delicate features; once ajoining with the dark force, as well as the union, her mind had been swept away once more, lieing in heaps unable to grasp; slowly once again as expected her memory was slowly returning bit-by-bit, but now looking at DOL as a mere stranger; no rememberence of stating any such words. 'my dear child, you do not wish to befriend the Dark Lady; she only scorns, burns those in the path of her torrid flame' .ascetic. '...though, I'm sure I simply don't understand what you mean...friendship? support?' .supine gaze; a light flick of red tresses backlashes flicking her beloved in the chin from where he stands; not turning to gaze at him but hearing two conversations at once, a wry smirk appearing, that light amusement found in his taunting, and unwillingness for her acception of befriending.

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She gives a light shake of her head. -- Daughter of Light, 18:15:28 02/28/02 Thu