Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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He was still staring into the fire. "Why would you want to know about a unhandsome, as you claim, guy like me?" Amusement filled his tone but his eyes slowly turned a darker shade like amber.
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"If it's safe for me to sleep in the same house as you or if I should freeze you until morning," she replied, then added, "or if I should feed you to the wolves."
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"I don't think wolves would eat me. I'm too lean, not enough fat." He sighed softly. "If you must know, I'm at the age of nineteen and a half with no maiden to keep me warm on the coldest nights. Nor so I have friends to drink a good broth with by the fire due to the fact that I travel a lot and have little time to bring others with me. I make them as I go. I have no siblings. My mother died giving birth to my sister her later died because we had no wood to keep her warm I'm afraid. My father was an alcoholic who thought it was of great fun to drink, go to the whore house, beat me here or there, then died in these woods." He shrugged sounding nocalont about it.
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"Oh, so that one was related to you? Sorry about that. Or not. The way he kept trying to touch me... I think he deserved to be frozen." She cringed at the memory. "But I'm sorry about your sister. This whole... storm started shortly after my tenth birthday... I'm not sure if I'm the cause of her death."
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"Also my name is Gabriel Jean Dusk." He shrugged her words off even when it sorta hurt him. "You probably are but it's not like you meant anything. It was also my fault, I should have cut down the logs that day but I didn't want to miss my sister being born." He sighed softly.
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She frowned. "The food's ready," she said emotionlessly.
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Slowly he stood up and walked over to where she was. He effortlessly meet her gaze. "Thanks."
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She nodded. "Did you want the wine?"
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"Sure." It had been awhile since he had drank anything and right now he thought that sounded fantastic.
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She wandered off to grab the bottle and two glasses.
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He sat down at the table and massaged him temples.
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Shortly after, she set what she'd retrieved at the table and went to serve herself.
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He opened the bottle and poured both the glasses full and then stood up to get his food for himself.
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Afterward she returned to the table and sat down.
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He followed after her and sat across from her. "How old are you anyway?" He questioned as he took a bite.
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