� Cher Marquis Oeufs Brouilles

Please excuse my tardiness in responding to your message. My delivery boy decided to take the coins and not deliver the response, and I just now found out about his disloyalty. I would be honoured to be your guest at the Le Fleur de Lys, and my lady Dynah is quite elated for the visit. The CPC is a brave and virtuous regiment, and your presence will only bring more greatness to our name. Please excuse my vagueness of this letter, as I am very busy at this time, but we will speak more when we meet.

Your Trueley,

 

Garcon Avec La Seins.�

 

               � I don�t know why you�re so polite, he�s moving in on your territory, and he�s cocky about it to!  �It is my intention to join the Crown Prince Cuirassiers, and work my way rapidly through it�s ranks to the General Staff. You should be able to
follow along filling my last position.�   Marie expressed her feeling rather strongly as her and her friend dressed, pulling on Arisia�s corsettes just a little to much.
!
 
               �Marie�I can barely breath! Don�t be so petty, if he can help me move my way up in the ranks I�ll be glad to have him! A friend would be a great thing at this time, I haven�t met many yet.� Arisia attempts to shift her shoulders back to make the corsette losen its tight grip. 
 
               �I have to hurry, we�re going to be late. My career IS this Arisia, I dance, I sing, I perform� and!
 unlike you I don�t trapse around Paris pretending to be a boy to bring honour to my fathers name.� 
 
               �Marie, you don�t know who your father was.� Her voice was teasing, it wasn�t something that bothered Marie anymore. She was a bar wench, and she was happy being so.
 
              !
 � Exactly! But even if I did I still wouldn�t do it! If you do gain social status, what we do without one of our best singers? You�ll be off with all the men, joking about women and being lewd.� She finished with the coresette, and Arisia quickly moves to dress the rest herself. 
 
               � Quick� you�re already dressed, go give the letter to the messanger boy, and tell him I�ll pay him when he returns.�
           &nb!
sp;   
               Marie did as her friend asked, quickly reading it over before dropping the wax on the folds and sealing it. 
 
               

 ((*Kicks her e-mail* send it to the right addy this time....))



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