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Post by David E. Leander on Jun 23, 2008 14:43:03 GMT -5
David had just started to frown at the never when he felt her mouth against his. He kissed her back enthusiastically until Gwen broke away and ran without another word. He looked at the flowers she had left with him a forget me not, that was good, eternal love, and acacia. He grimaced, secret, chaste love. He sighed and lay on his back. "What my lady wants my lady gets." he murmured to himself. He opened the strip of parchment and smiled at he read the magically printed words. They were having a date.
((ooc: you're crazy...I like it. But only if there are enough charries to get away with it.))
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Post by Gwenllian MacKendrick on Jun 24, 2008 9:10:39 GMT -5
The End
((ooc: now ain't that sweeter than a sugar quill.))
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