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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 17:17:29 GMT -5
Landion took her in his arms with some trepidation. "It's okay," he soothed. "Would you like Lady Ithilwen to come here, instead?" he asked. "I can ask her on my way . . ."
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Post by Adge on Jul 16, 2005 18:52:14 GMT -5
She held him, "Yes please," she whispered. It hurt to talk. She hugged him, not wanting him to leave, but she knew he had to work. She gave him a good squeeze before going and sitting back down at the table. "When do you have to leave?" she asked, popping a peice of eel in her mouth.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 19:49:41 GMT -5
He smiled sadly at her. "Now," he said. "I'm late." He picked up his lunch, but hesitated. "Are you sure you're okay?" he asked her.
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Post by Adge on Jul 16, 2005 20:07:27 GMT -5
She nodded, she was feeling okay at the moment. She wanted him to stay, but she would get over that. Besides, Ithilwen would be coming and she would help pass the time. She gave him a smiled, to say she was fine. "I'll miss you," she told him.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 21:05:44 GMT -5
He smiled. "I'll miss you, too," he said. WIth that, he left, stopping by Lady Ithilwen's house on the way as promised.
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Post by Adge on Jul 16, 2005 21:07:10 GMT -5
Alya immediatly threw off the stupid robe. It made her skin itch. She would rather walk around nude. It made her skin feel like it could breath. She sat there waiting for Ithilwen, hoping she wouldn't take to long to get there.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 21:10:04 GMT -5
Ithilwen came as promised, two unhappy twins in tow and sewing in her hands. She rasped on the door. "Alya? I'm here!"
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Post by Adge on Jul 16, 2005 21:14:33 GMT -5
Alya got up and opened the door. She smiled, and took a step back, letting everyone come in. She smiled, "And you brought the twins," she said, smiling at them.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 21:17:32 GMT -5
Ithilwen raised an eyebrow at her sister's . . . odd appearance. Laur's eyes widened, and Agalos soaked it all in (he was just at that age where he was beginning to realize that perhaps girls don't have cooties, after all). "Umm . . . thank you," Ithilwen said, discreetly covering his eyes.
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Post by Adge on Jul 16, 2005 21:19:07 GMT -5
Alya rolled her eyes, "Clothes hurt my skin," she stated, as if this was somthing that happened to everyone. "And besides, your family." she told her, "Now, shall we get to sowing? I'm bored out of my mine, and have had a very busy morning," she giggled.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 21:20:46 GMT -5
Ithilwen shrugged. If her sister wasn't uncomfortable with it . . . "Sure," she said, ushering the twins inside and closing the door before anyone else should happen to see her sister's attire (or lack thereof). "Are you still working on that handkerchief?"
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Post by Adge on Jul 16, 2005 21:22:24 GMT -5
She nodded, "Though it has taken on the form of a baby blanket," she laughed. She had kept working on it, unaware it had become way to big for a handkercheif. By the time she relised it, it was to late. "How about you? What are you working on?" she asked her.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 21:24:59 GMT -5
Ithilwen rolled out her latest work -- a simple tapestry. "For the twins' room," she expained. It was a simple design, a grey ship sailing to white shores, framed by two stylized trees, one silver and one gold.
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Post by Adge on Jul 16, 2005 21:29:43 GMT -5
She smiled, "Vandë carna" she told her. "I love it!" she said. She held up her 'blanket.' It was green, with white stars covering it. "It was somthing simple," she explained.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 16, 2005 21:32:31 GMT -5
Ithilwen nodded understandingly. "It's beautiful," she said.
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