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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:10 pm
One did not just have a stallion come over without an escort present. Not for a few hours, much less overnight. Lan might have been young but she wasn't that young. Grown Mare and Stallion or not, Mengyao spending the night with Lifen? Scandalous. Worse, she heard no rumors of a wedding. A blessing-no rumors of foals. Still, these were two.. friends. She couldn't help but be curious. And concerned. After all Mengyao had treated Lifen callously. Now they were back together but how long and just- It was all very complicated. Going to Lifen's abode, she called to the artisan. "Lifen, are you presently unoccupied?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 9:58 pm
She could have almost counted down the minutes before the youthful inquisitive voice echoed through her doorway, the Artisan's eyebrows raising lightly when she was requested. Of course she had been spending the last few hours meticulously cleaning her house - since the Nobleman had left her abode in the early day, she had been finding it difficult to concentrate on things, and found cleaning a blissful release from everything.
Clearing her throat, she walked towards said door, looking through the open threshold at the younger horsewoman. "Lan, a pleasure to see you again. How can I assist you?" She offered up, willingly holding her hand out a bit, giving the younger woman the incentive to walk in her house.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 11:01 am
Walking in, Lan waited for the door to close before- "So, what happened?" Gold eyes stared at her friend, curious in a way that was almost excited, like a small child on giftmas. Concerned and all that yes but still. This was Mengyao and Lifen. Rather unpredictable. "Rumor is that someone made a visit the other night... and didn't leave until dawn." Lan leaned a bit closer, smiling. Care to tell her what happened? Please?
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 7:47 pm
Suddenly, as the door closed, Lifen felt bright, curious and almost begging gold eyes on her face, making the little Artisan's eyebrows raise a little defensively, mismatched eyes trying to get a guarded response. Hearing the little question and pleas from her basically summed up what the girl wanted.
"Oh Lan, I always wonder how well your ears tune in. I guess you have a good rumour-mill." She answered, first, sighing a little exasperatedly. Walking the little noblewoman to her table, going to offer her a seat, before sitting herself.
"It would be a lie if I said that it was not true, of course." She finally decided to admit, giving her a look. "He had shown up in the middle of the evening, looking nothing like what we are used to. Simply dressed and . . . very lost." She murmured quietly, sighing softly, looking down. "It did not start out as a good conversation - I used rather harsh words. . . ." She stated, furrowing her eyebrows a little. "I suppose he needed to hear them."
"Do you understand?" She asked, making sure the lady was on the same page.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Jul 05, 2013 12:02 pm
Lan was a noble, her ear was fixed to the walls and ground. Little birds -servants- liked to talk as much as her, and Lan liked to talk. A lot. "I have my ways, as all nobles do. Plus I mean really, Mengyao is well... Mengyao. It's hard to miss what he does. Eccentric and all." This from one who had her own quirks. Sitting down, Lan wasn't holding back, a sly smile creeping along her face.. only to fall as Lifen spoke of more serious matters. "So he came in the night and you scolded him. Well, I cant say it was unwarranted. That however, doesn't cover what else might have occurred." A motion towards where the horsewoman slept. "Did he stay to find some.. comforts as it were? Or was it a more rough and tumble affair? You know I will not stand for it if he has taken advantage of your good nature you know."
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 9:44 pm
"Mengyao is definitively Mengyao." She could only respond at first, allowing the ghost of a smile show up on her face, looking down at her cup softly. It was pretty much the perfect example of the nobleman. Shaking her head a little she looked up to the young Lady as she asked more questions, her face staying as pink as can be with the woman's no-hostages-taken kind of talk - which she appreciated so much.
"Comforts is a rather broad word." She started, looking up to Lan, as the noblewoman pointed a little obviously at her bed, allowing the softest laugh spill out, "not like that though. It was a serious talk, and he confessed his love for me, and I, him. But, I can assure you that our clothing stayed on the entire time." She finished, nodding curtly. "He just drained himself of energy from the fretting and the confession and realization that he was waging a losing war, that he took comfort in my bed."
Shrugging lightly, she sat back in her chair, breathing out of her nose softly. "I think we both felt it was rather bold that he even slept in my house, but, I do not regret it. I would have not lived with myself if I had let him find his way home, he was very vulnerable, shaking at one point. Does that make sense?"
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2013 2:40 pm
"A broad word to cover a broad range of activities one can do in a single night." Lan sipped at her tea, not beating around the bush at all. "Though if you say it was not 'such activities' matters little in some ways. An unwed stallion spent the night alone with you. One known to be... affectionate towards you. Assumptions can and will be made, I only want to know if I need to needle him about a possible foal in his future." Another sip. "Or a wife." She muttered it very lightly before moving on. "............... He surprises me in many ways. One moment walking and strutting like a peacock, the next as flighty as a sparrow. Still, to hear him give you a confession?" The smile she gave Lifen was all sorts of mischief. "Do tell. Was it on a bent knee? Did he whisper it into your ear or tell you between-" Pink filled her cheeks, "- kisses?"
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