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[dragoncursed.livejournal.com]

[Reis is just confused. She's read the letter several times over but she simply cannot fathom what to even make of it. She's idly walking through the town as she reads, meandering her way to the castle. Either she'll run into the suspected sender or at least can consult with his dragon for her interpretation of it, though Hume behavior is sometimes beyond Zephyr's understanding. If it were simply a love letter and nothing more, she would kindly turn him down. He knows what Beowulf means to her. That aside, he's confessed to having someone he loves that he cannot be with... oh dear. No. No, that's not possible. There's mention of walking on the beach? This has never happened. Nor would he call himself 'grumpy dragon guy.'

No, even with more thought, Reis is no closer to reaching any sort of conclusion whatsoever.]

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[futurefab.livejournal.com]

The pleasure's all mine, Lady Reis.



I hope all comes to light soon!

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[dragoncursed.livejournal.com]

I am certain it will. I have but to speak to the sender.

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[futurefab.livejournal.com]

Should I join you? Will you be all right on your own?

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[dragoncursed.livejournal.com]

Oh no! I should not require an escort.

[It will be awkward enough just the two of them.]

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[futurefab.livejournal.com]

Very well, then. But if anything queer transpires - should any man be pulling a prank or stepping beyond his station - I'll be more than willing to take care of it for you.