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I really wish Fleece was here. I want to hold her hand, I just want her gentle strength bolstering me. Or June. June would be right there, reminding me of what I need to do. On my own, even with Reese, I feel a little in the wind. "Where is Fleece…
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I smile, chuckling at his puppy-like antics. "I am already fond of you as well, Koray." I look around to see if Horse is back, if so, I should probably get settled in. "I'm sure it's quite derisann. Everything here is. I do look forward to getting…
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He's a lovely thing. I concentrate on my hands on his scalp, pushing my will through them. "What a sweet Groshing thing to say." I smile down at him, and say in our quiet tones. "I hope you will let me know, keeper of his better nature, if there is…
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I smile at him gently, to show I take no offense. I make myself blush when he gives me a compliment, fawns so like to see they have an effect. "Thank you, Koray. I imagine he is very proud of you as well." I don't like the way he says have you but i…
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I Humm softly when he says that, it's not surprising, but it does change the game. "Koray, do you know of some way I could appeal to his better nature? Or appeal to his darker one, either does me the service of showing my gratitude."
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I continue to pet his hair lightly, as I've seen others do. "Do you know him well then? Do you think he'll like my playing?
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I lick my lips, I've seen this a hundred times. But, it's never been directed at me. "I'm no Lady or Magistrate, gentle fawn. You need not act so with me." I smile, touching his hairnlightly. "Tell me your name. How did you end up here?"
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I boggle at his demeanor. He's suggesting we are not equals. I've never seen a servant treat me that way before. "Ooma, please don't. We are equals are we not?"
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I smile as Reese, let him and Fleece know I saw them and understood them, before making my way over to the boy. I sit in a chair next to him, a smile on my face. "Attlevey."
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I relieve the burden of the harp from my shoulder, standing it up bright. I play a quick game with my foot and the little boy. Trying to catch his fingers with the tip of my boot. Always letting him win, before standing. " I'm tired, but perhaps …
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Sometimes, I wonder if Gloriana was right to keep me locked away. It's moments like this, where I see the impact of what I am on others. The lack of will, some of them have. And it makes me wonder... I can feel the goose flesh rising up my arms at …
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The harp is phenomenal and it's so out of place in the DVFP it takes my breath away. Gilded, with an intricate wood carving that reminds me of the harp in Gloriana's johnny and the bean stalk storybook. How many harpists, other than me, are residing…
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Rolling... And XP! (Rolled: 2d6+3 . Rolls: 3, 6. Total: 12)
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I look at him and smile, "In a bit perhaps, tell me is there a piano on this floor." Head Down? So, I'm being placed in a lower level. "I'd like Fleece and Reese placed close if possible, as well." I walk out to the hallway and look around, who loo…
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My fingertips graze the spines of the books as I look for the Section I'm most interested in. They feel cool underneath my skin, they are almost all hardcovers, many leather bound, gorgeous volumes. If June hadn't said anything, this surely would b…
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Farathoom, it's tense, everyone is here to show face, not because they want to be. I keep my head up, looking like I belong, smiling at those who make the attempt to smile back at me. Then we near the library and I can smell them before the door ope…
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I let the grass fall from my fingertips as I stand. Fleece is right. Of course she's right, we could do so much more with these resources. I feel suddenly guilty for enjoying it, no matter how briefly. Gigg. So, this is what he was capable of. …
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I can't help it, I lean down with my hand spread and parallel to the ground, to graze the grass. Real grass. Unbidden, a different day, different grass under my fingertips, a picnic and gazing through sun speckled trees creeps to focus. With a pang,…
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I shudder at the thought of her open and available at the pit, but even I can tell that she isn't being transparent, there is something with Esco she is working through. That's, fair. But still, I don't want her taking any unnecessary risks, if sh…
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I moan into her mouth, granting her access, slipping my tongue along hers. Fleece's words making my pulse quicken. I love you rests waiting to fly off the tip of my tongue, but I hold back. The Palace will be safer for such declarations. Still, no…
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okay, let's do this... (Rolled: 2d6+3. Rolls: 3, 6. Total: 12)
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I kiss back, desperate. "I'm not the one she's after." I stop and listen to her. Listen to it all, and there is one piece that I can't fit. "Esco. I'm sure... you don't want to be away from him, Ooma. But, you said..." I nuzzle her neck, licking ove…
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I ask Reese to wait outside with Horse as I add the dress to my things, and we check on Fleece's equipment - making sure it's all ready to move. As soon as the door is closed I fold myself into her arms. I bring my head to her shoulder, whisperi…
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I nod, taking my hand away and smiling pleasantly. "Oh, don't say that, our duet was the highlight of the evening! I will see you soon enough, I am sure! He seemed very eager to obtain my services. There should be a performance any day now" I take …
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My smile ticks slightly wider at Good Girl. When she mentions Gloriana, I know I start sending a bit of tension through the connection, but my eyes don't betray me, she's only confirming my suspisions. It makes sense. "I'll keep my eyes and ears …
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"I won't. He wants me to help him with dignitaries and negotiations, I'll have some access... We are still playing our game, aren't we or has it changed?" I smile happily, "He's asked me to come work for him!"
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She grabs me and a small little Ooph startles out of me. I wrap my arms around Fleece, thankful for the contact, but desperate to make it seem more friendly than like lovers. I lean my head onto her shoulder, my voice low, "Thank you, Ooma. I don't …
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I shut the door and lock it. Not that I think anyone is going to be coming in, just because... I want some privacy. I walk over to my dress, gingerly pick it up, running the soft silk through my fingers. "I miss you. I say to the nothingness, to t…
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I put my hand on his, I hope he understands I don't have much choice in this. "I'm allowed visitors, so if anyone comes looking, please let them know where I am. And when I can, I'll be back to sing." I withdraw my hand, "Hopefully sooner than lat…
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When he mentions my friends, my heart tightens. At least I have last night as a memory of what real freedom feels like, even if I never see it again, at least I'll know. "It was a great night." Gorrem, I'm not sure which is worse. I shake my hea…