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Post by Aurianne nó Hughes on Aug 27, 2007 7:00:01 GMT -5
Stepping to his side, I took his arm, letting my fingers caress the fabric covering his arm as if by accident. "I'll follow you," I said with a smile as we walked out.
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Post by Denis de Trevalion on Aug 28, 2007 3:00:57 GMT -5
I lead Aurianne to the carriage with ease and escorted her in before softly speaking the destination to the driver and followed in after her. I settled myself as we pulled away.
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