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| Livia Meiland | Feb 29 2008, 03:56 AM |
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"You can claim a a bed if your that kind of person, there's enough room for all of us. You're lucky because you have some of you things. Most children just move about and sleep on the first bed they plop on." Livia had been offended by Natara's previous question, but she didn't mention anything and just skipped answering that part. She was beginning to feel grass under her toes instead of the old rotting autumn leaves that coated the forest floor. She looked up and was able to see the broken stone walls the surrounded the Manor. "We're here, just go in through the front door you'll be fine, up the stairs and all that, pick yourself out a room, some have kids in them." She stretched out, yawning. "If you get lost try to make your way to the parlor I'll be sleeping there, if your hungry there might be some scraps on the kitchen counter that's through the Dining room , you'll find it well enough. I'm tired, good luck. Someone'll meet you in the morning." She Wrapped her coat tighter around her and headed toward the door. Opening it she disappeared inside, leaving Natara alone outside. She made her way to the parlor, where a pile of clothes welcomed her, and a couch with a blanket to keep her warm was he bed. She hanged into something less think and settled on the couch. Hopefully Natara could make her way about. |
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