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When the door opened the dark haired woman only looked, dark brow raised, waiting to see if she would be addressed or ignored. Since it... -
Momo’s composure, fragile as the afternoon light through the leaves, quietly unfurled the moment she settled fully into his lap. He had...
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He had expected a little protesting. The sort of arms up, blustered, half-chirped retort many women caught off-guard by such a sudden...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Relations, Yours & Mine with
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Both nodded in order of addressment, and moved almost in step to let lord Thornley through and remain at his right side. The... -
He was caught betwixt standing up and sitting down, when someone he didn’t know deigned to address him at long last. Lordships and all...
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The leg was still healing when he had to dismount. Morning between dawn and hours before noon when the audiences were planned to start...
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Beneath the patter of the ongoing torrent and hoofbeats, the men were cursing. And for good reason, he had to admit, if only this once...
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♬ Some color is brought back into his life. Small, at first, seeking to assuage the desperate want for the nightmarish vision to...
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What makes you so bloody special? Syr Heimchen and Faramund shared the same flat expression as Osytha gave vent to her frustrations. The...
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"I'm certain we will soon have an occasion to overdo it just a little," Walter gestures with his good hand emphatically. "I do not wish...
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He isn’t sure why she’s apologizing about an assumption, sure, utterances were the thing that drove it solidly into existence but it was...
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Even in this backwater place, where the shroud twisted itself into knots and they were still counting the lost, even in the middle of...
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The flow of time is a spider-web of choice and consequence steered by diminutive motion, if the clocks tipped backwards and such a scene...
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The eyes crinkle up, the tiny hint of shadow around the nose, and the sound of laughter might not be the tone he's used to, but Walter...
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They weren’t strangers to verbal discipline. His kind of parenting was far more abrasive, stern, sometimes snapping just as he did but...
