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mistral4543 · 02-13-2002, 08:59 PM

OOC: Eh?? [img]graemlins/saywhat.gif[/img] Am I missing out on something? I've that book but haven't read it yet... I guess it's time to dig it out

IC:Mistral

She watches Silas enter his home, the ache gradually subsiding with each confident step he takes. Trailing after him with shining eyes, she heaves a sigh of relief as he sits himself on his favourite spot, colour returning to his face.

At his signal, she steps forward, suddenly feeling rather nervous yet gripped by an insane desire to crush him with hugs. Licking her lips, she now kneels before his seated position ~ I... ~ Abandoning conventions to the wind, she lowers her head gently,laying it against his knees, not daring to look at him. Her breathing quickens, yet she makes no further movement.

I love you, Silas... ~ Her lips part, yet no words emerge ~ What can I say to you, my love? ~ She rests her palms on his lap ~ Ciretose, thank you so much...

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02-13-2002, 08:59 PM	#121
mistral4543 Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice Join Date: September 5, 2001 Location: House of Freelight Age: 49 Posts: 3,159	OOC: Eh?? [img]graemlins/saywhat.gif[/img] Am I missing out on something? I've that book but haven't read it yet... I guess it's time to dig it out IC:Mistral She watches Silas enter his home, the ache gradually subsiding with each confident step he takes. Trailing after him with shining eyes, she heaves a sigh of relief as he sits himself on his favourite spot, colour returning to his face. At his signal, she steps forward, suddenly feeling rather nervous yet gripped by an insane desire to crush him with hugs. Licking her lips, she now kneels before his seated position ~ I... ~ Abandoning conventions to the wind, she lowers her head gently,laying it against his knees, not daring to look at him. Her breathing quickens, yet she makes no further movement. I love you, Silas... ~ Her lips part, yet no words emerge ~ What can I say to you, my love? ~ She rests her palms on his lap ~ Ciretose, thank you so much... [ 02-13-2002: Message edited by: mistral4543 ]