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!uGYNBMPzOs 03/20/12(Tue)23:05 No.18399389You nod "We may as well then, though I must admit, I was worried about you for a while."
Catalina stands, tossing the picked over bone aside and asks "Why is that, Commander?"
You shrug "Call me Justinain when we arent on official maniple business. And I was worried that Laelith would seduce you with books, or that Kyria simply seduce you. You seem to have finally found you own path quite well by now, however."
As the necromancer begins to walk, and reform her mask to its usual perfectly symmetrical skeletal visage, she blushes a bit, and quips "I was a good Uurlanthi girl until not too long ago, Justinian. You wouldn't need to worry about Kyria." she chuckles a bit "Up until I accepted my current role in life, and stepped into it, most of my fantasies revolved around having some knight sweep me off my feet, then, after I defected to Degnar, it..."
"Never wish for a military man, Cat. They always find a way to scare you witless." Lena cuts her off as you reach the mage and your protege.
"So, was it just a captain, or a full fledged commander that your fantasies shifted to when you left Uurlanth Catalina?" Wulf asks, grinning impishly.
As Catalinas blush deepens, Lena playfully scolds Wulf "What did I tell you about being so cruel to Catalina Wulf! shes more fragile than I was."
Your protege shrugs, still grinning, and not looking chastised int he least, adds "What, your fantasies were about a kind Vohzd coming to take you from your Ghorat. then me after we met... you admitted that much." Lena yelps as if she had been bit, and begins to blush as well, suddenly as lock-jawed as her silver-haired friend. |