Tasha Rackow (Jul 2, 2011 11:41:52 PM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Jul 2, 2011 11:42:06 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Jul 2, 2011 11:42:57 PM)
*Tasha was waiting by the steps reading a book. The young woman was wearing a long sundress (moomoo) that covered her large belly*

Borislav Matrosov (Jul 2, 2011 11:43:52 PM)
Drives into the driveway park the car and slide out of still finding some sand on his clothes and brushing it away and hand for the front door*

Cosette Alder (Jul 2, 2011 11:44:25 PM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Jul 2, 2011 11:46:30 PM)
*opening the door and steps inside*

Cosette Alder (Jul 2, 2011 11:47:34 PM)
I cannot…believe…he would ignore me like that. It is for his own better. I am just trying to help him, can’t he see that? Of course not because he is sore of –loseing- well if he came to the track more and I didn’t beat him every time then it might have been differently. *Cossie could be heard the moment she stepped inside of the Castle, her southern voice echoing through the halls. The front of her hand lightly pressed against her forehead, in a dramatic fashion*

Tasha Rackow (Jul 2, 2011 11:49:00 PM)
*Tasha was on the steps reading a book. IN a long (Moomoo) Like night dress. She'd blink* Boris! your here! ...Cossette your here to! herray ...wait who did what now ...

Borislav Matrosov (Jul 2, 2011 11:52:44 PM)
*turns looks a Cossie* Some can not take it losing after all he is a Lord.

Cosette Alder (Jul 2, 2011 11:52:55 PM)
*Cossie blinked a little bit as she saw Tasha setting there in a Moomoo. Wow Tasha was such a pretty girl she should never be something to hideous. But would she tell her? No of course not! She was going to lie to Tasha’s face and tell her how pretty she looked* “Oh…just Will..he lost a wrestling match to a lower ranked Get of Fenris. Tasha! You look so lovely, though a little thin. Have you been eating enough lately? *She asked her fellow kinfolk putting her one hand on her hip, the other free hand shaking her finger at the kin playfully*

Cosette Alder (Jul 2, 2011 11:54:21 PM)
*She looked to Boris nodding once, though her expression turned a little more serious than before* I know it had to hurt, but it is best not to dwell on it right? Isn’t it better to pick up and make corrections. Now I am also out of a morning work out partner. That makes me a little sad…

Tasha Rackow (Jul 2, 2011 11:55:27 PM)
*She'd wave a hand* I dont look lovely...i look like crap...i couldn't figure out how to use the air conditon and i'm so hot right now....*she'd fluttery the ugly moomoo a bit * soo hot ...food...i could eat ..mmmm food *she'd grunt a bit and wiggle her hands up trying to get up from her seat *eehh....ehhh!

Borislav Matrosov (Jul 2, 2011 11:56:42 PM)
*chuckles* I can work out with you if want. I can use I little more then the lifting of the weights,