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Merci d'Rue Babbling Loony

Joined: 18 Jan 2006 Posts: 2810
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 3:06 pm Post subject: Her decision made, a letter to Kel |
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The lacings of her corset were cinched a bit to tight and Merci gasped at the burning pain in her chest, she felt deliciously cold as the blood constricted and refused to supply vital organs. Yet knowing this was impacting her ability to live she ordered the laces loosened. Air rushed back into her lungs and she stood bent over her dressing table gasping urgently for a moment.
Her handmaiden said not a word but shook her head. Alma that will do tie them and bring me my armour....
Snapping her leather gloves into place and gripping her sword, Merci began her daily regimen of practice, ever training ever improving herself... She was a hard taskmistress upon herself. Yet today she felt something missing, and her thoughts turned immediately to Keldril. Rushing inside she penned a quick note and summoned a wisp to take it to him.
Kel,
I find myself thinking of your drowish profile often, and it is with affeciton I write. I have watched for years as you passed 'tween your lights o' love and have waited in patience. I am no longer patient, my blunt gaze has fallen upon you. When we fight I find myself distracted by your simple proximity. This will not do, it can not continue, my anticipation at the feel of your hand and touch of your lips is to distracting. Send word as I would like to meet to discuss things further with you.
Merci _________________ May destiny guide you... |
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Keldril Kil'ana Adventurer

Joined: 15 May 2005 Posts: 25 Location: Lurking in the Shadow
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 8:42 pm Post subject: A Short Reply |
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Keldril ceased his meditative exercises when he sensed an approaching being. His gaze fell upon a wisp as he toweled the sweat from his face and chest. The wisp darted to his outstretched hand and dropped its note. A wry smile formed on his lips as Kel read the note. He made his way downstairs to his study and penned a short reply on the back of Merci's note:
I am yours.
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Merci d'Rue Babbling Loony

Joined: 18 Jan 2006 Posts: 2810
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 12:44 pm Post subject: Coronation |
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Merci sat quietly awaiting the end of the Coronation, she clapped politely and went thru the motions. Time was growing late, and she longed for bed.
Like many sleepless nights she wished only to return home and slip into bed beside him, and wake him in the most unusual of fashions...
A shudder ran down her spine... _________________ May destiny guide you... |
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