Garaeth
City Of Khalidin
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Welcome back??
I never left you goose! They left for the field trip today!
N E WAY...
Post again bud.
Skye
Castle Grella, Lucky Lance Tavern
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Yeaaahh... Real long night. [img]graemlins/showoff.gif[/img] Just think of the possibilities!
Nah, you gotta work for Toby. He plays hard-to-get.)
~Toby grinned softly. His speech was coming back to him as well. You wagered he'd be pretty sober in about an hour.~ "Missee... I'm real worried about you." ~He took your hand in his.~ "You come into town worn down as a old carthorse, n' you've got that monster of a child in tow. You're the shyist thing 'un second, the most gorgeous the next, drunkest the third... And... Ma'am, forgive me if I'm wrong but I think you was tryin' to start somethin' in there a sec'nd ago." ~His puppy-dog eyes looking into yours, he brought your hand to his lips.~ "I'm worried about you! I... I think you must live 'un damn crazy life, n' I shouldn't be complicatin' things, n'..." ~He sighed, offering a helpless grin.~ "N' I don't like pickin' on drunk girls anyway. I always end up regrettin' it in the mornin'."