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Susan Delgado · 02-05-2003, 01:10 AM

Susan declined the offer as politely as she could. Ale was not to her taste; she much prefered the honeyed taste of mead.

When the man before her plaintively asked why no one would speak to him, why they seemed to be afraid of him, she had to pause for thought. She glanced him over, taking in his dark clothes and sharp hooded visage. Did he really suppose he looked inviting? She herself had only approached him because she had been directed to. He continued to gaze at her pleadingly... she had to make some response.

"Cole...you don't look very inviting, sitting there, huddled in a dark corner. Maybe you should try mingling a little more."

[ February 05, 2003: Message edited by: Susan Delgado ]

02-05-2003, 01:10 AM	#11
Susan Delgado The Perished Flame Join Date: Apr 2002 Location: behind my eyes Posts: 1,096	Susan declined the offer as politely as she could. Ale was not to her taste; she much prefered the honeyed taste of mead. When the man before her plaintively asked why no one would speak to him, why they seemed to be afraid of him, she had to pause for thought. She glanced him over, taking in his dark clothes and sharp hooded visage. Did he really suppose he looked inviting? She herself had only approached him because she had been directed to. He continued to gaze at her pleadingly... she had to make some response. "Cole...you don't look very inviting, sitting there, huddled in a dark corner. Maybe you should try mingling a little more." [ February 05, 2003: Message edited by: Susan Delgado ] __________________ "Man as a whole, Man pitted against the universe, have we seen him at all 'til we see that he is like a hero in a fairy tale?"