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Hoping
Nov 9, 2004 20:35:12 GMT
Post by The_Black_and_Blue_Brigand on Nov 9, 2004 20:35:12 GMT
Nironai chuckled, plopping into his lap suddenly.
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Hoping
Nov 9, 2004 20:37:11 GMT
Post by Kitsun on Nov 9, 2004 20:37:11 GMT
He laughed, pleased, but trying not to soak her too badly, water still dripping from him.
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Hoping
Nov 10, 2004 19:47:36 GMT
Post by The_Black_and_Blue_Brigand on Nov 10, 2004 19:47:36 GMT
She cuddled close, channeling him dry.
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Hoping
Nov 12, 2004 21:13:01 GMT
Post by Kitsun on Nov 12, 2004 21:13:01 GMT
"Thank you dear," he replied to her channelling, nuzzling her neck. However, his blue hair, caught back in some sort of braid--it was difficult to tell what kind--hadn't survived the rain, and was bedraggled and half undone. Overall, it lended the stern man an air of comical immaturity, softening his tough exterior.
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Hoping
Dec 7, 2004 19:57:33 GMT
Post by The_Black_and_Blue_Brigand on Dec 7, 2004 19:57:33 GMT
Nironai smiled softly at him, tilting her head for his nuzzlings indulgently. "You're welcome dear..."
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