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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 12:47:28 GMT -8
A room in the second floor of the palace. Inside There was a small kitchen area, a living room, a bedroom, and a toilet room. All furnished with typical Aaedanian furniture of dark harwood coated in animal pelts. The living and bedroom shared a fireplace.
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Birdie Tiller
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Roleplay posts: 135 
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 16:01:01 GMT -8
Birdie runs in still dripping wet from the bath.
"Gah! Oh my gods! King Jorech!"
She collapses on the bed, too flustered to even bother drying off. Maybe some other time, she'll go to the king and...nah. That wouldn't be right. Or maybe just before she was deployed...anyways, that's a thought for a different time. She needs to lie down and get a hold of herself.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 16:29:17 GMT -8
After some time Jorech made his way to Birdie's room. His hair was only slightly wet from the bath. He gently knocked on the door.
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Birdie Tiller
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Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 16:36:31 GMT -8
Birdie gets up, startled. Who could it be? She was having such a nice nap, too. She hurriedly gets dressed and opens the door and jumps when she sees who it is.
"Oh! Sir! Um..."
She turns red once more. Here we go again, she thinks.
"Uh...can I help you?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 16:44:54 GMT -8
He was still shirtless only wearing loose cloth pants. Jorech was scratching the back of his head embarassed. "So... I think I owe you an apology." He looked like a guilty school kid. "I... Um was concerned and went to a physcian to see if they could identify what was wrong with you." He sighed, "She laughed in my face and told me what really happened. I'm sorry Birdie, I didn't realize what I was doing." The king looked like an innocent puppy that got kicked.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 16:47:11 GMT -8
"Oh!"
Birdie blinks in surprise. He went to a healer for that? Really?
"Uh...it's fine. My fault, after all..."
She stands there in the doorway, shuffling her feet awkwardly.
"Um...is that all? Do you want to come in? I'm afraid I don't have much in the way of...well, anything, really. No drinks or anything like that."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 16:49:46 GMT -8
The king's cheeks were slightly red. "Um... Sure I could come in for a bit."
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 16:54:35 GMT -8
Birdie steps aside awkwardly and lets him in.
"Um..."
She glances around.
"Do you want some...uh...water?"
She smiles. The king is here, in her room. Maybe...
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 16:58:51 GMT -8
The king nodded, "Might as well." "About earlier..." The king stopped not sure what to say.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 17:02:01 GMT -8
Birdie stops in her tracks.
"Yes? What about earlier?"
She quickly realizes that she's standing stock-still in the middle of the room and scurries off to get the king his drink. It takes a moment to find the glasses, but she eventually comes back with a glass of water.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 17:04:25 GMT -8
"I don't think it was your fault. I take the blame. And stop calling me sir. I may be the guy at the top of the food chain, but when your here, your off duty." Jorech smiled, gladly changing the subject after saying what he felt he needed to.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 17:06:02 GMT -8
"Um, ok. What should I call you then...sir? Sorry, force of habit."
She stands in front of him, smiling slightly at the absurdity of the situation.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 17:12:43 GMT -8
Jorech looked into her eyes and with smile he said, "Jorech. What else?" He relaxed a bit. His shirtless chest was still just a little wet from the bath and the smell put a fresh memory in his mind. Jorech was reexamining the scene in his head unable to block the thoughts. He looked away slightly distracted by the run away train of thought in his head.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 17:17:09 GMT -8
Birdie bites her lip as she looks at the king's bare torso.
"Uh..."
She starts to unbutton her shirt, almost absently.
"I figure I should probably work on being more comfortable showing myself to people...seeing as I'm a citizen and all...I should act like one."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 17:26:21 GMT -8
Jorechs eyes followed Birdie's hands as she unbuttoned her shirt, "Um... I mean we are more open about our bodies... but... well these... are your quarters."
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 17:30:49 GMT -8
What am I doing, thinks Birdie to herself. This is crazy...
"They are indeed my quarters. So isn't it best if I start by getting myself comfortable in my own home?"
She undoes about half the buttons before she realizes that what she's actually doing is insane.
"Eh...let's leave it at that, shall we?"
She turns red. What's gotten into her today? After the bath, she hasn't felt like herself...
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 17:50:22 GMT -8
Jorech was blushing from embarassment. He was used to seeing females naked, why was Birdie suddenly so different. Perhaps the knowledge of what happened earlier. He made a descision, a silly one perhaps. The king stood suddenly his broad chest moved closer to Birdie, slowly but adamantly.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 18:09:57 GMT -8
"Oh! Sir...ah, Jorech!"
Birdie gasps as he steps in closer. This isn't right. He's the king, and she's just a centurion. A foreigner, too. This shouldn't be happening...ah, what the hell. She's getting deployed tomorrow anyways. She doesn't bother with the rest of the buttons, just tears the whole shirt open.
[FADE TO BLACK]
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 18:24:43 GMT -8
Jorech was caught off guard by Birdie's sudden removal of her shirt. He only stood to leave. Things took another turn however.
The next day:
Light filtered into Birdie's room. The sun's radience woke jorech who had spent the night with Birdie. This was not his intent. But these things happen... Right? Jorech sat up in the bed placing his feet on the floor, a bear pelt's fur greeted his bare feet. He took both hands and pulled his hair back out of his face. An interesting night that was. He looked back over his shoulder at Birdie. Her bare skin seems to shine in the morning light.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 18:29:11 GMT -8
Birdie wakes up, and sees Jorech. Oh gods, what did she do?
"Eh...good morning, Jorech."
She looks out the window, and sees the sun high in the sky.
"Oh, I'm late! I have to go!"
She hurriedly puts on her armor.
"Uh...well...I hope you enjoyed your night, Jorech. But I have to go. Now. I'm very late."
She buckles on her sword and bow and heads for the door.
"Bye!"
She runs out the room.
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