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Jun 16, 2005 21:49

After being sent back home Arithon heads to get a new shirt. His pants are charred, but not enough that modesty is an issue ( Read more... )

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skjaldmeyjar June 17 2005, 05:01:17 UTC
Svava bites her lip. She's already sitting down, and she sighs, quietly.

"I... I had thought Tom or Andrew had told you. I sent them messages when I first found out. I... really couldn't, because I was sort of locked in the cells, you see."

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prince_arithon June 17 2005, 05:02:20 UTC
"You were locked in the cells?"

He shakes his head with a short, sharp laugh,

"Well. This has been....it hasn't been a dull day."

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skjaldmeyjar June 17 2005, 05:04:19 UTC
"Security. Raphael locked me up, because I sort of... hit Lysaer when I first saw him." She smiles, sheepishly.

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prince_arithon June 17 2005, 05:08:49 UTC
"Oh, Svava."

He shakes his head, placing the heel of his palm against his forehead,

"What ever shall be done with you?"

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