Brown eyes met his as the nurse gave a warm laugh, and replying about the need of formalities. "Maybe to always be polite, yet friends should not call each other mr. and ms." Tor said, eyes sparkling. Between them, there was immediate genuine like, immediate friendship, just as it had been between her and Ophelia. It was true that sweet Torasin was from the World's Edge, a fact which Tor caught and slipped to the back of her mind, a mental note to where she could perhaps find him if ever needed. And he was an Advocate. A well-placed boy he was! "I really don't have anything like that to boast about," Tor chuckled. |
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Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Torasin - 11-06-2012, 11:23 AM
RE: Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Tor - 11-09-2012, 10:46 AM
RE: Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Torasin - 11-11-2012, 07:53 AM
RE: Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Tor - 11-11-2012, 05:47 PM
RE: Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Torasin - 11-16-2012, 06:04 PM
RE: Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Tor - 11-17-2012, 10:22 AM
RE: Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Torasin - 11-28-2012, 06:05 PM
RE: Chasing a hopeless cause [open] - by Tor - 11-28-2012, 06:55 PM
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