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The sunlight streams into Wraecca's bedroom window, and he sighs a small sigh of relief. He is still home. Sitting, he shakes off a dreamless drug-induced...
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Aug 20, 2001
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Hello everyone. I know I said that I was going to wait until September to start, but there are a few that I've decided to start off a bit early since they're a...
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I've added a table to the Database section. If you could, could everyone add (or edit) their character. If I haven't told you your parents, don't make some up,...
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Aug 20, 2001
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A soft breeze whispered along the streets of Paris, stirring up fallen leaves into golden and red eddies of colour. It tugged at the hair of a young woman...
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Aug 21, 2001
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She looks up at him. "Sunday. So we have a whole day to talk. You've been doing well on your pills... I didn't hear any cries last night, and your heart rate...
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Aug 21, 2001
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Math looked out the tiny window (tiny due to clutter piled up next to it, not because of architecture) and groaned. Dworkin toiled on behind him, oblivious to...
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... Mathonwyr did his best not to groan. Not that he did not love his Mother, for he certainly did, but no one really sought out one of the Master's residences...
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He moves smoothly to the door, straightening his slightly disheveled suit, pushing up his spcetacles, and smoothing back his longish hair. he plasters on a ...
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... Math kisses his Mother back, and rather boldly gives her a hug with a bit of a chuckle. He had forgotten how delightfully snooty she could be. He steps...
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... a ... could ... Trump ... pefectly ... seat, ... serves ... niceties." ... She regards the spot where the Trump gate had been. "You have been busy. I guess...
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... had ... this ... her ... Ellie grins and gets up. Whatever else can be said, Corey's visits are invariably interesting. She opens the door and welcomes...
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... Corey nods. Ellie notices lines around his eyes and mouth that hadn't been there in years past. Corey had always had a timeless quality to him, but perhaps...
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Aug 21, 2001
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... half- ... "Only herself, Master, only herself." Math chuckles, and prepares a cup of over-sweetened tea for Dworkin, and a regular for himself. he smiles...
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... hadn't ... to ... Suddenly, ... good ... Ellie nods as she puts coffee on to brew and starts slicing bread. She smiles, masking her concern for the moment,...
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... She sighs. "First and foremost, I wanted to get away. Castle Amber is wonderful, but..." For a moment, her eyes grow distant, and Math sense an aura of...
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... He avoids her gaze by looking through a few of her oils. "Good." He mutters. Without raising his eyes, he responds. "Not too well... I inherited the family...
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... asks "So ... fireplace, ... Ellie smiles wryly "It's still a poor man's business. I think the phrase used is 'seasonal', but I get by." Ellie pours two...
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... He smiles. "If I could stay, I would. Trust me. I love Paris, any time of year." He takes a sandwich and begins to eat. In between bites, he continues...
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... developed an interest in his neices and nephews. I'm not sure its a healthy concern, but once he's seen you're all quite unthreatening, I'm sure he'll let...
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... never ... Ellie answers "A gallery up on the Left Bank mostly. I do some stints up on Montmartre during the summer as well. Sketch the tourists that kind...
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... He looks at her carefully, and she gets the feeling he's sizing her up. "No," he finally responds. "Not really. It's not a nice business. A bit more cut...
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... Flora stares at Mathonwyr for a moment, then turns to Dworkin. "I don't know what little magics you used, but you have brainwashed my son. I am not...
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... Ellie looks hard at Corey and answers "Alright, spit it out." He smiles a bit and motions to the empty plate before him. "Sorry. If you want your sandwich...
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Flora stares at Mathonwyr for a moment, then turns to Dworkin. "I don't know what little magics you used, but you have brainwashed my son. I am not pleased."...
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... Exiting the woods, Wraecca spies a small consignment shop with an 'Open' sign in the window. As he approaches it, he realizes he still has Lilian's notes...
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Flora smiles winningly. "Yes, shopping. Good god, you don't think I'm taking you out like that, do you?" She pouts a bit. "Besides, you haven't seen me in...
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... Mathonwyr looks down at himself, pushing his spectacles back into place, "I fail to see anything wrong with how I am dressed, Mother...it's casual, and...
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She takes his arm. "Haircuts? Never. But a trim would do you well." She ruffles her hand through his locks absently. "But shopping is a must. You did inherit...
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... a ... Carefully folding the notes he places them in the breast pocket of his uniform. With that, Wraecca walks into the consignment shop in search of some...
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... Mathonwyr sighs, "very well. You win, Mother." He smiles, "As usual." ... Mathonwayr accepts the pasteboard card, and pockets it, after moving to his desk...
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