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Post by Évariste&Marie Skipit on Feb 19, 2008 16:50:41 GMT -5
Marie smiled. "Deary, I don't think you have to worry about that. Your mother, forgive me if I'm forward, sounds like she couldn't of loved your father even for a moment!" she muttered the next part of her speech "really what a waste of magic! fixing the house for every little fight!" she shook her head and encouraged. "I'm sure by the evening He'll be up here making amends, He looks miserable without you."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Mar 2, 2008 22:25:27 GMT -5
"I'm miserable without him," Isabella sighed softly. "I've never needed anyone before in my life, but without him, I feel.... incomplete." She set aside her plate, now weary with the effort of trying to eat. Lying back, she turned her head towards Conor and let her eyes drift closed.
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