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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 3:12:18 GMT -4
She sighed and looked at him. "I am sorry Abel... I just... I have a lot to think about right now.
"I like you a lot too... Much more than I should... I would almost go so far as to say that I..." She stopped herself and shook her head.
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Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jan 28, 2009 3:15:12 GMT -4
He moved and hugged her to his chest, alot more careful this time, he had noticed her winches before as he pressed his forehead to hers.
"what I want to say, I cant find the words for it. I can scream it in my head but I cant make my lips spit it out" He said softly.
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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 3:22:38 GMT -4
She stared at him, moving her arms around his waist, searching his eyes.
"IT does not matter now does it? The timing for us is all off. We are not ment to be together now."
She felt her heart break as she spoke the words.
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Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jan 28, 2009 3:24:36 GMT -4
"Do you honestly believe that?" the words had shook him to the bones as he closed his eyes, softly wencing as they opened.
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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 3:34:06 GMT -4
She carefully moved one of her hands and set it against his cheek. "What I mean is, it is not time yet..."
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Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jan 28, 2009 3:36:49 GMT -4
He nodded softly as he rested his forehead to hers softly again.
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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 3:41:58 GMT -4
"Hopefully this seperation will only be temperary and you will be able to return to SilverLeaf. And I will look forward to that day. Just please promise me you will keep in touch. I will not be able to handle not hearing from you."
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Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jan 28, 2009 3:44:27 GMT -4
"the only person that would stop all contact would be Catarina..." He said softly as his eyes looked into hers.
"We should really get your change of clothes and get to moving before mr. number returns"
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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 3:50:15 GMT -4
She sighed as she felt her heart sink lower in her chest. "Oh..." sadness filled her emerald eyes.
She nodded slowly at him. "yes you're right..."
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Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jan 28, 2009 3:51:06 GMT -4
"I dont think she would though, shes not like that, she wants a job done, thats all. If... she understands then she wouldnt..."
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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 3:54:45 GMT -4
"Looks like I'm going to have to find someone else to help out in the ward..." She said softly as she moved away from him and continued walking.
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Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jan 28, 2009 3:57:59 GMT -4
He wenched again at her words as he slowly followed her. "i will come back Livyia... Or I will issue an order for you to be brought to the stronghold..." He said softly
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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 4:04:49 GMT -4
She was trying to keep herself together, but it seemed that everything she said, caused her heart more pain.
They reached the cottage and she moved through it to the bedroom.
"Please Abel... tell me a story or something about you... Anything to distract me right now... i seem to only be causing both of us more pain...."
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Post by Father Abel Nightroad on Jan 28, 2009 4:08:54 GMT -4
He smiled and nodded. "Ok" He simply began to tell her about one of Heironious's battles with hextor from start to beginning. It started off as a story of simple beings, living there lifes when a war broke out and the villagers didnt want to fight.
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Post by Lady Livyia Rodrick on Jan 28, 2009 4:18:26 GMT -4
She smiled as she listen to him, moving around the room to gather her things. First she went to the dresser and pulled out a long green night dress then went over to her closet and pulled down a house coat followed by a flowing dark green dress and burgandy corset. She also picked up a pair of slippers and shoes before shutting the closet door and moving to get the rest of her things.
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