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Post by Droite / Cedric on Jul 20, 2011 18:14:00 GMT -5
Cedric gives a half hearted laugh now that he was being used as a foot rest. Regardless of how drunkenly adorable it was, boots are not light objects to begin with.
Y-you know, maybe we should at least move you to a move comfortable chair? I can light a fire upstairs where you can sit in the more plush, less wooden arm chairs instead of these booths.
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Post by Finas//Alvin [Blaze001] on Jul 20, 2011 19:26:08 GMT -5
After a few minutes, Alvin finally agrees, swinging his feet off of Cedric's lap.
"Alright, sure. Why not?"
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Post by Droite / Cedric on Jul 21, 2011 9:08:12 GMT -5
With a nod Cedric hopped out of his seat, a bit wobbly, but still managed to gain his equilibrium and walked over to Alvin to help him up.
I'm sure you will enjoy upstairs more then down here cause there's more privacy.
Slowly he escorted him upstairs making sure neither of them tumbled down the stairs.
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Post by Finas//Alvin [Blaze001] on Jul 21, 2011 9:15:07 GMT -5
Alvin seems a lot less steady, but manages to ascend the stairs, following Cedric. He doesn't say anything, paying attention on where his feet go.
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Post by Droite / Cedric on Jul 21, 2011 11:34:00 GMT -5
He plops Alvin down in the comfy arm chair and then lights the fireplace. Cedric turned and smiled.
Can I get you anything?
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Post by Finas//Alvin [Blaze001] on Jul 21, 2011 17:29:15 GMT -5
Alvin is plopped down and he makes himself comfortable.
"More ale wouldn't go amiss..."
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Post by Droite / Cedric on Jul 21, 2011 18:33:43 GMT -5
Cedric nods and walks to the kitchen to pour another cup of ale of Alvin. He pulls down his hood and walks back to the living room and holds the glass.
Enjoy.
He smiles down at the other.
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Post by Finas//Alvin [Blaze001] on Aug 3, 2011 6:19:49 GMT -5
A lazy grin appears on the lord's face, as he scratches at his beard for a second.
"Ya know," He begins, slurring his words. "You're awfully kind to someone you've just met..."
A flash of concern suddenly crosses his face. "If this is because I'm a lord, I have to say that I don't need this special treatment..."
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Post by Droite / Cedric on Aug 3, 2011 6:58:15 GMT -5
It has nothing to do with you being a lord. You helped me and I wish to return the favor generously.
Cedric placed a hand on Alvin's shoulder. So don't do thinking this has anything to do with politics. You are a kind person and I wish to return the favor for taking me all the way back to Dahngrest.
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Post by Finas//Alvin [Blaze001] on Aug 3, 2011 17:39:57 GMT -5
The man relaxes under Cedric's hand as he sighs.
"Good. You get kinda sick of being treated high and mighty all the time."
A pause. "I do, in any case."
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Post by Droite / Cedric on Aug 4, 2011 14:10:55 GMT -5
I believe that's a consequence of being a noble. If it bothers you, why not just tell people straight up?
He pulls off his hood and sits down in the chair situated next to Alvin's.
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Post by Finas//Alvin [Blaze001] on Aug 14, 2011 20:16:01 GMT -5
"Because it's set in their brains."
Alvin taps a temple as though for emphasis.
"Just because I had the luck to be born in the right family at the right time."
The lord sighs, slumping down in his chair a bit. "Still, there are some perks, at least."
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Post by Droite / Cedric on Aug 15, 2011 9:38:38 GMT -5
If the pros can somehow overshadow the cons then maybe it isn't as horrible as it seems. What kind of perks are there besides being respected and feared?
He laughs playfully.
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Post by Finas//Alvin [Blaze001] on Aug 15, 2011 23:51:48 GMT -5
"Feared? I--" He pauses.
"I'm not that scary, am I?"
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Post by Droite / Cedric on Aug 16, 2011 8:04:07 GMT -5
Cedric blinked.
No! No, no, no! You aren't scary!
He gets up and smiles apologetically.
I guess my sarcasm didn't get across all the way. . .
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