I have a plot.
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Thread Topic: I have a plot.
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He smiled a bit and started to eat the rest of his meal happily.
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She continued to eat. The meal was very good.
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He stopped eating and stood up. "Well I must go to sleep, you have fun eating until you're full. Just don't over indulge." He flashed a smile at her and walked back to the doors he came into and actually walked through them.
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She watched, still slightly in shock. This magic thing would definitely make the job harder.
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He kept walking and saw the storm was raging outside. The bridge leading to his castle, the poor old bridge looked like it was about to collapse into the small river below. A bolt of lighting crashed down to the ground and the thunder roared loudly. He sighed lightly. "The bridge will be out by midnight. Sad I thought she'd be able to leave tomorrow."
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She ate a little more, then excused herself, which was odd. But she didn't like knowing the magic was watching her at all times, and didn't like feeling self-conscious in an empty room.
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a swirl appeared next to her and looked like it tilted its head to the side.
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"I'm just really not hungry this evening," she told the wisp. "I can find the way back to my room." She started walking toward the door, but paused when her hand touched the handle. "He can't hear my thoughts can he?" she asked the magic.
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The swirl shook its head no. its master wasnt that rude.
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"Thank you and goodnight, I suppose." She left.
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The swirl disipated quickly. Gregory was still staring outside watching the water rise in the small river.
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Walking down the hall, she plotted. If he was going to sleep, she could get rid of him and leave. That would be the easiest option.
But as soon as she entered her room, she saw that wasn't possible. The sperm outside was raging too strongly for her to leave. She'd be stuck with him for a while. "s---." -
Storm not sperm
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(*laughs* funny typo eh.)
Gregory wasnt going to sleep tonight, no with his raging storm outside. a few magic swirls dsrted down the hallway nervouslym they always hated storms. -
She sighed. I'll just have to be patient. Eventually I can get rid of him. Despite her job, she was terrified of corpses. Spending a day in a large castle with one wasn't appealing. She settled on her bed with one of the daggers and started sharpening it.
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