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Jul 31, 2008 0:06:42 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:06:42 GMT -4
Abel slowly made his way into the gathering and grinned. His thin lips moving to form a thing smile, as his memories retraced, this was his favorite room to sleep in after a rather well meal. His glasses reflected the food he was looking at as he took a deep breath and turned to face the following Livyia.
"So, What would you like?"
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Lunch
Jul 31, 2008 0:10:23 GMT -4
Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jul 31, 2008 0:10:23 GMT -4
She walked in slightly behind him, her face lowered as she moved up to his side.
"I am not really sure." She looked away shyly.
//Get it together Liviya.//She said to herself. //You can't fall for him... He's a wandering priest, he won't be here for long... And he's a PRIEST!// She screamed the last word to herself.
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Lunch
Jul 31, 2008 0:13:09 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:13:09 GMT -4
He blushed slightly as he held his arm out for her to take if she wanted too.
"They have everything you could possibly want here!" He said excitedly as he blushed slightly.
[glow=blue,2,300]//"Abel... What are you doing?"\\ [/glow]The voice which was not his own spoke softly.
//"I think Im in love, can I please have a few minutes of Privacy?"\\
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Lunch
Jul 31, 2008 0:14:47 GMT -4
Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jul 31, 2008 0:14:47 GMT -4
She smiled warmly at him and slid her arm through his, still blushing as this brought her closer to him.
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Jul 31, 2008 0:16:02 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:16:02 GMT -4
His blush intensified as her arm slid through his, and her body was closer to his now.
//"Oh my..."\\ he said to himself as his heart quickened inside of his chest
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Lunch
Jul 31, 2008 0:17:48 GMT -4
Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jul 31, 2008 0:17:48 GMT -4
"Are you alright Fa... I mean Abel?" She carefully brought her eyes up to his.
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Lunch
Jul 31, 2008 0:19:52 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:19:52 GMT -4
He smiled brightly at her as his free hand came up to scratched the back of his head. The motion freeing the metal band that held his hair up into a pony tail. His hair fanned out behind him.
"I am just fine" He said with a loving smile.
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Lunch
Jul 31, 2008 0:22:01 GMT -4
Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jul 31, 2008 0:22:01 GMT -4
Her face turned bright red as he let down his hair and she found herself staring at him. She quickly cast her gaze over to the table of food.
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Jul 31, 2008 0:23:35 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:23:35 GMT -4
"sorry about the hair, that metal band is kinda old and weak" He said softly as he noticed her blush. His vivid blue eyes gazing softly into hers before she turned to look at the food.
"Lead the way"
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Jul 31, 2008 0:25:41 GMT -4
Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jul 31, 2008 0:25:41 GMT -4
"It's all right." She said softly. "No need to apologize." Her heart pounded in her chest so loud she was sure he would hear it. she slowly moved toward one of the tables.
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Jul 31, 2008 0:27:41 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:27:41 GMT -4
He moved with her as indeed he sensed her pulse, rapid, and thumping deeply.
"Are you ok? Your heart is beating rather hard and fast" He asked softly as he continued to blush. He was completely unaware of his own heart in his chest. Which was beating just as fast and hard as hers.
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Jul 31, 2008 0:30:15 GMT -4
Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jul 31, 2008 0:30:15 GMT -4
She drew in a deep breath to compose herself. "i am fine, thank you." She said politely trying to calm herslef though she was embrassed that he could hear her heart as loudly as she could.
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Jul 31, 2008 0:31:15 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:31:15 GMT -4
He smiled down at her, still blushing.
"You are way to polite" He said softly. "Its not a bad thing, but im guessing you grew up in a royal setting"
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Jul 31, 2008 0:33:27 GMT -4
Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jul 31, 2008 0:33:27 GMT -4
"You could say that I suppose." She now turned her face to him as she smiled, her previous embarassment gone.
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Jul 31, 2008 0:34:56 GMT -4
Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jul 31, 2008 0:34:56 GMT -4
He smiled at her softly. "So did I... In a sort of way..."
His free hand moved up to put his hair back into a poney tail. His fingers working the metal band effortlessly.
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