> Lorin was going to say something but he resisted, she was clearly agitated > by something. > > >She settled into the chair and picked up her fork. As usual, the salad > looked > >appetizing--only she had no appetite. After a few tentative bites, she > gave up the effort.
Candance looked up and her smile brightened. He understood and would let her come to him in her own time. But no matter her situation, she loved him and was concerned about how he had fared, too. > >"How was your day?" she asked. > > He continued to eat and said between bites, "Just busy preparing for General > A'amon's visit tomorrow. I'm not sure what to expect from him..kind of like > taking a trojan horse into your city. I don't like it." For the moment, her concerns took a back seat. She frowned and asked, "Why?" (response ooc: pete, i've not kept up with that storyline.) Bedru ends ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | Randye Jones |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru /| Spacedock Role-Playing Game ( | ) [EMAIL PROTECTED] | Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
