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Post by Mirwen on Aug 28, 2005 12:36:20 GMT -5
Mirwen nodded."Wait right here. It won't take but twenty seconds." she stepped out into the hall, soon returning with chamomile inside a blue and silver cup of china, a cup of green tea for herself.
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 28, 2005 12:37:08 GMT -5
Ithilwen smiled, and took the cup with a thanks. The tea was good, and she told Mirwen so.
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 28, 2005 12:42:13 GMT -5
Mirwen laughed softly."I'm glad you enjoy it," she said, pausing to take a small sip of her tea.
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 28, 2005 12:44:57 GMT -5
Ithilwen took another sip. The chamomile served to soothe her. "That is an interesting design for a dress," she said. "Most women would rather show off as much chest as they are able!" She blushed slightly -- she herself was no exception.
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 28, 2005 14:27:05 GMT -5
Mirwen laughed again."Well, I may have a few dresses like that. I'm not necessarily one to show-off, though I don't think it's bad to do so." she noticed how Ithilwen blushed."I don't think it's anything to be embarrassed or ashamed if you do!"She turned to Ithilwen."Do you have any brothers or sisters?"
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 28, 2005 18:24:20 GMT -5
She nodded. "One sister, Alya," she said. "And I'm certainly not ashamed! If I was, I wouldn't wear the dress in the first place!"
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 29, 2005 14:01:10 GMT -5
Now it was Mirwen's turn to blush."Oh, I know... I just saw you blush and jumped to conclusions...."she sighed and added "again" in a whisper."Sorry." she said, adding a hint-of-a-smile on her face.
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 29, 2005 17:48:23 GMT -5
Ithilwen blinked. Why was she sorry? "Don't worry about it," she assured the girl. Really, it wasn't that big of a deal!
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 29, 2005 19:08:43 GMT -5
Mirwen smiled again."Oh, I must be going, the sun is setting." if Ithilwen had looeked out the window, she would see that the sky was, as Mirwen said, indeed turning a dark shade of cerulean. She stood up and walked over to the bookshelf, putting the book with golden binding back on the shelf. She walked near to the entrance."It was nice meeting you, Ithilwen! Navaer!"
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 29, 2005 19:48:02 GMT -5
Ithilwen raised her hand in a parting gesture. "Navaer," she repeated, then shook her head. What a strange Elf! But she had enjoyed their conversation. She decided she liked Mirwen.
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