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| mallyapple19 | Feb 16 2010, 04:36 AM Post #31 |
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As Myrie was brushing her hair, there was a soft knock on her door.... "Miss Myrie..?" came the soft feminine voice of one of Myrie's female servants. "May I come in?" |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 16 2010, 04:41 AM Post #32 |
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Myrie looked up at the sound of the knock, and then looked back down. "You can come in!" she said as she placed her brush down. |
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| mallyapple19 | Feb 16 2010, 04:44 AM Post #33 |
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The girl walked in; she was about Myrie's age and one of the softest of the household's servants. She was carrying a single calla lily as she walked over to Myrie and set it on the vanity where Myrie was brushing her hair. "This is for you... Do you need anything, Miss......?" |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 16 2010, 04:47 AM Post #34 |
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Myrie frowned at the flower before looking at the girl. "Who is this from?" she asked her as she caressed the soft petal with one finger. She loved lilies... |
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| mallyapple19 | Feb 16 2010, 04:53 AM Post #35 |
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The girl looked apologetic, "I'm not supposed to tell ma'am. But... do you like it?" she asked, smiling as best she could. "And do you need any help tonight....?" |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 16 2010, 04:56 AM Post #36 |
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Myrie frowned, feeling even more confused as she numbly nodded. "Yes... it's gorgeous. Thanks..." she told her as she looked down at the flower again. "And no thank you, I don't need any help. You can go get a good night's rest." she smiled softly at the girl as a dismissal. |
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| mallyapple19 | Feb 16 2010, 05:02 AM Post #37 |
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The girl smiled again and nodded. "Okay, ma'am. Have a good rest." she closed the door softly behind her, leaving Myrie with only the particularly beautiful flower and her thoughts. |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 16 2010, 05:08 AM Post #38 |
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Myrie waved goodbye to the girl as she just sat there looking at the flower, and wondering who it possibly could have been from. One thought entered her head, but she laughed bitterly at it. That was a funny thought. Taking the precious flower, she found a vase and filled it with water from her wash basin, and stuck on her vanity with a small smile. One beautiful ray of sunshine in her bad day at least. Shaking her head, she washed her face, patting it dry as she then made her way to her bed. She sat down, staring at her wings, for one minute cursing their existence, before blowing her candle out, not bother to touch the tear that fell softly and sadly down her cheek in the dark. |
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| mallyapple19 | Feb 16 2010, 05:18 AM Post #39 |
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As the smoke from Myrie's candle was sifting off into the air around her, there was another soft knock at the door.... although there was no soft voice with it. Just three soft, quiet, successive knocks. |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 16 2010, 05:45 AM Post #40 |
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Myrie was just about to fall asleep as she heard the knocking. At first she thought it was her imagination, but something made her get up to check it out. Getting out of bed, she crossed her arms as she tread across the cold, flagstone floor, and opened her door slowly. |
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