Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:20:02 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:20:09 PM)
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Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:21:56 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:22:06 PM)
*Clearly they could see that she had indeed returned, thus giving reason to forgo verbal communication that supporting her presence among them. It would be wasted breath in stating the obvious. Whatever Dalton desired to do in Steven's company was his will. If he wanted to show off the house, then that's what would be accomplished by her mate.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:25:38 PM)
*He looked to johnny boy* Let's go for that tour.. *He motioned to the basement stairs* Let's go down stairs..

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 5:27:31 PM)
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Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:28:17 PM)
*He nodded to respond to Honor* Steven Vincent, Thunder in the Distance Fostern ragabash. Beta of the Stormcrows.

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 5:29:07 PM)
*Jace hit the door after he ariived, though dalton might have been made aware of his presence far before he made it to the door*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:29:24 PM)
*Her expression remained rather passive in the knowledge that the tour would begin in the basement.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:30:31 PM)
*He turned and looked to the door. He snapped his fingers and pointed at the door*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:32:32 PM)
*Such demanded were a part of normal, everyday life for the Kinfolk. Turning smartly she approached the door, answering it with a polite smile as she stepped aside to welcome in Jace* Ground Zero-Rhya, a pleasure to see you again. Be welcomed.

Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:33:34 PM)
*he nodded* Sure man *he wasn't about to wander off anywhere, but his ever observant eyes couldn't help but do the snooping that his hands couldn't do*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:36:11 PM)
...

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:36:27 PM)
Come on big guy, i was about to give johnny boy a tour..

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:37:42 PM)
*No doubt Jace's arrival had been expected so she did well in locking up the door so the Garou could be free to join Dalton and Steven without her immediately being a bother to them.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:40:54 PM)
*He began moving towards the basement stairs at this point. Slipping down them he headed into the bowls of the place. He motioned for steve to move freely there where a few empty rooms as well as a large freaking home theater room, a poker room with pool tables as well and a bar down there, there was also a gym full of gym equiptment in one of the basement rooms. When thy reached the poker room his gaze flickered to Dama* I would like a scotch on the rocks please..

Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:41:41 PM)
*he blinked* Sounds good. *he was more than curious to find out about the pack's philidox. and it was often easier to find out about who someone was based on his enviroment rather than asking personally*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:43:41 PM)
*Politely, yet expectantly she waited to hear further drink orders before moving away to fill the requests.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:44:44 PM)
*everything in the house was spotless, and very traditional as if someone whom knew good taste. Whom was accustom to it, or knew what they wanted and went and got it.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:44:52 PM)
Either of you want a drink?

Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:46:18 PM)
Absolutely.. now that Cossie is pregnant I can give up my fertility diet.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:46:53 PM)
*Looks at him with a grin* get johnny boy one as well..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:47:30 PM)
You want a drink big guy?

Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:50:56 PM)
*Steven looked at his watch and then remembered a meeting he had to go to* Gentlemen. I do appologize I completely forgot about a meeting i had with a theurge today. Spirit matters and such.. I'll be back in a couple hours *he looked to Dama* Could you help me find the door please ma'am?

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:52:35 PM)
*The wet bar was managed rather professionally with no sign given that she was paying any mind to their conversation, when in fact she was. For now her function was to serve the needs to her mate, and see to the comfort of his guests. Not nosing in on their chatter. Serving the drinks to the others, she smiled to Steven* Of course, Thunder in the Distance-Rhya.* she excused herself from Dalton and Jace to escort Steven upstairs*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:53:13 PM)
*He watched Dama a moment then turned towards Jace* Allright so what is up?

Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:53:49 PM)
((Sorry had a gift scene to go to.))

Steven Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 5:53:55 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 5:54:26 PM)
(And will post in a little bit, so she can see Steven out and you both can talk a moment)

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 6:05:27 PM)
(yeah i went afk im sorry)

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:05:38 PM)
(ok wb jace)

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 6:08:34 PM)
*and would have came in when dama let him and looked to Dalton* Nothin much *he said* and I could use a drink

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:12:03 PM)
*In short enough order Dama slipped back into the room, keeping a watchful eye on the men without staring at them. Whatever Jace requested to drink, she filled and offered it with a smile*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:17:40 PM)
*He nodded his head as Dama took Jace order and filled it. Then he looked at Dama once she passed the drink to Jace* grab honor, and you both can meet me and Jace in the theater room, let him know it will be his fluency in french..

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 6:18:21 PM)
*he looked at dalton* i dont know french

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:18:59 PM)
*Smiling she wandered from the room to gather up Honor for a show*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:19:07 PM)
*He checked his watch* nor do I, I have not had time to learn it, though I plan on it, I just have not had much free time to educate myself with such things.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:19:47 PM)
So I make sure my son' gets in all the training he can now, so that when he shifts he will be better prepared then I was.

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 6:20:16 PM)
(Afk)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:26:09 PM)
*Much affection was showered on Honor, out of the sight of the men. They would all watch a movie together in the theater room. With the vast collection of movies they owned, they could remain there a long while before exhausting their library of films*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:26:27 PM)
*He would lead jace down the hall to the family theater room. He stepped inside it and he grabbed the remote control He began pressing buttons and the wall moved to show a huge celing to floor screen and large speakers on either side.. there was a microphone and various video game systems. *

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:31:06 PM)
*Honor swept into the room ahead of his mother whom smiled at the incredible child they had been blessed with. So wickedly sharp, perhaps in due time they would be blessed with more children along the way. She spoke quietly to him before finding a seat near her mate.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:32:30 PM)
*He was flipping through some videos and pulled up a video of a Song which had a french title. Though the lyrics seemed to be written across the bottom of the screen in english subtitles. Honor moved to the system and picked up the microphone, he did not look very comfortable with it, as he had never taken one of his fathers tests infront of another person. He then looked to the screen getting ready for his test. The words would be in english and the boy was expected to speak them in french as fast and with as much passion as the little boy had. He was to learn to embrace his feelings and have more then one just talent. Intelligence alone would not get the child through life as a garou, he needed to know how to be charismatic as well.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:38:19 PM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z8txhtB2e5M

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:41:01 PM)
*Yes indeed...their child was one to be proud of. Locking a happy sigh inside her breast in watching her child, Dama sat back and stole a glance to Dalton. He was the perfect mate, in her eyes. She would do anything for him regardless if it made her at all uncomfortable. Stealing her eyes away from her mate she then watched the screen*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:44:06 PM)
*The child faced the tv to see the english slip across the screen and when the music started his image showed on the left side of the screen. His lips spit the lyrics as and his eyes where narrowed as he let out the fustrations that not only the lyrics spoke of but the fustrations the small child felt inside. Like a angry lil demon his lips pursed and the anger and hatred for the injustice showed on his face. His small hand tightened into a fist occasionaly pushed foward at the end of a stance to push the point, his little body moved around as he faced the t.v his body language extremly agressive for such a tiny little creature. Dalton seemed to be watching the childs everymove.*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:49:42 PM)
*Other parents could possibly be disturbed by the expression nature of their child, if they were mere mortals, ignorant of the world around them. Dama shuddered in pride at the efforts of Honor. Who couldn’t be proud of him? He was an amazing five year old, destine to be someone of greatness one day.*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 6:52:15 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:53:05 PM)
(he had to go fill work applicaiton out)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:53:27 PM)
(Ohhhhhh okies)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:53:56 PM)
(Mind if I log Dama for now?)

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:54:31 PM)
(only if you promise to bring her back later!)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:55:07 PM)
( I think I can do that for you. *smoochies* )

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:55:11 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 6:55:21 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:25:52 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:26:00 PM)
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Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 9:27:19 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:27:35 PM)
(Ill start)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:27:41 PM)
(Please :) )

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:30:52 PM)
*So as Cosette was in the Theater room with Honor, she was soon approached by Dalton and Dama. Dama had grabbed cosette a glass of iced water via daltons request. Dalton looked over at cosette and then he sat down in a chair.. He grabbed his controller and flicked a button opening the wall to the large t.v screen. The little boy moved to grab the microphone and looked at corsette then his father and waited for what his father would request*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:31:55 PM)
*The boy stood there holding the microphone and it seemed dalton was keeping him there in that uncomfortable position till the boys body posture relaxed*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:34:29 PM)
*Sparing a glance at the Kinfolk she managed to smile kindly before sitting down into a chair to watch Honor, always listening out for Dalton's voice so that she could promptly obtain whatever he desired*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:35:40 PM)
*He looked at his son* todays test is french

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 9:36:41 PM)
*Cossie took the glass and smilingh at the offer her attention turning back to The little boy with a grand smile. She had been having a lovely time watching movies with him for the past couple of hours, leaving herself to wonder what was going to happen next*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:37:41 PM)
*The boy looked at his father before faceing the tv screen. Dalton looked at his mate before looking at the boy whom was faceing the t.v.. He held the remote in his hand and spoke to his son* remember the words will be in english you must not only speak them in french but you must say it with feeling, do not only speak the words but feel them and express them so others can feel how heavy they truly weigh..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:39:11 PM)
*He looked back at the screen and placed began pushing buttons into the controller in the upper left had part of the massive screen appeared the boy with the mic, and on the screen appeared the words and the music though no voice. it was the boy whom would have to speak and his mother whom should be paying attension.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:39:32 PM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z8txhtB2e5M

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:39:45 PM)
(That is the song miss cosette whom knows french!)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:39:59 PM)
(yay!)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:43:19 PM)
*The boys intelligence would yet shine again in this moment. Dama hadn't at all mastered French though was steadily heading in the direction of making study of the language. Truly their child was remarkable, no matter what he always tried to master a skill in a timely manner, that alone was something to be proud of. Keeping her posture perfect in the chair, she watched and listened*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:43:22 PM)
*the child moved infront of the screen as he began spitting the french out as if he grew up in the streets of france. His little voice seemed to keep up with the english words his mind flipping through it and translating it super fast. His little hand not holding the mic was balled into a fist and his eyes narrowed as the feeling of his own opression mingled with the opression of the lyrics seemed to make the small lil obident child seem like a truly pissed off angry lil man. His fist occasionaly punching foward as he would end a stanza to make a point. his image in the right hand corner of the screen his back to them so he could pay attension to the lyrics but you could watch him on the screen*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 9:45:06 PM)
*She inclined her head a little to the side smiling at the mention of French, a language she knew rather well herself. Even her name had originated in France. She was all smiles thinking she was going to hear some sweet song with soft child like lyrics like morning bells. But when she heard the rap music and a few choice words, her eyes getting big, she tired very hard not to react further.*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:47:55 PM)
*Reacting little to the lyrics in any manner she merely only nodded her head at times, seemignly completely at ease with the selection of song*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:54:41 PM)
*When the song was over the boy moved towards his father. And dalton Lifted him up into his lap and shut the microphone off. He spoke to him*That was extremly well honor, you did exceptionaly well, I am quite proud of you. *The small child smiled brightly at his father seemingly beeming.* You may play a game for a hour, your mother I and our guest are going to be in the next room okay? *the boy nodded his head* ~honor~thank you father.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:55:24 PM)
*Dalton put him back down and placed the microphone on the small shelf before handing his son the remote, he then began to move out of the room expecting cosette and his own mate to follow him*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 9:57:37 PM)
*Quick on her feet the chair was forgotten about as she stood, motioning for their guest to follow after Dalton*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 9:58:17 PM)
*She smiled to the boy getting up from her seat following behind Dalton and Dama.*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:02:27 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:03:30 PM)
*He slipped onto the stood by the bar in the poker room he did not opt to smoke cause the woman was pregnant after all. He did however place his empty glass of scotch on the bar it had half melted ice cubes in it.. *

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:03:55 PM)
*He glansed to dama*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:05:46 PM)
*She smiled a little bit putting her hands behind her back* Twist-the-Truth-rhya how did you and your mate meet?

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:05:58 PM)
*His scotch needed to be replenished so the glass was brought into her capable hands then prepared as he liked it. To Cosette she offered a hint of a smile then offered the glass back to her mate.*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:06:03 PM)
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Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:06:04 PM)
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Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:06:05 PM)
(BECAUSE SHE DIDNT EAT HER CORNFLAKES!)

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:07:18 PM)
*He looked at cosette*We met pre-change.. *His eyes flickered to Dama* why don't you tell Mrs. Vincent how we became mates?

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:08:21 PM)
That would be a lovely tale to hear. I do love a good romantic story *She said with a smile guestureing to a seat* Do you mind If I have a seat?

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:08:26 PM)
*Jace walked into the estate* Im walkin on sunshine WOAH oH! And it fels good! *he yelled more then sang*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:09:10 PM)
*he motioned for her to have a seat..*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:10:03 PM)
*She sat down crossing one slender leg over the other, placing her clasped hands in her lap, her eyes looking towards Dama*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:11:06 PM)
*For a brief moment the question had given her pause as a rush of memories pushed their way to the forefront of her mind. Passively her eyes settled on Dalton and soon enough found Cosette.* You'll love this tale….

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:15:18 PM)
Born into a privileged life, anything that I wanted I received. No matter the cost or lengths my parents had to endure in providing for their child. I never had to work an honest day…though that all changed in the blink of an eye. *shifting her eyes to Dalton's glass she continued* It was an evening that changed my life…our lives. Dalton saved my life…there was a party that had been thrown into chaos by unimaginable…things. *at that her eyes lifted from the glass to gaze on her mate* It was a night that I will never soon forget...

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:22:34 PM)
He shifted that night into something I thought was merely something born of a child’s wild imagination. I was nearly assaulted though my then boyfriend leapt at my attacker. *slowly her chest rose and fell in an even measure* If it wasn't for him…I wouldn't be standing here now recanting a few details of our meeting. I had gone from an aristocratic life to nothing, in an instant. My life as I had known it…was over. Dalton provided for me…taught me how to work for what I desired, rather than take. He began his own business…paid for my schooling. Along the way her had had your beloved child, Honor. I owe so much to my mate…more than I could ever play back in love, actions, or words alone.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:22:57 PM)
*He grabbed his replenished glass taking a sip as he paid attension to Dama*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:24:25 PM)
How did you go from an acristocratic family to nothing?

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:26:57 PM)
We were....removed from our former lives. I had no idea -what- I was. It was only natural that ignorant parents be liberated of a daughter that didn't truly belonged to them. All monies or possessions...were left behind. And might I have the pleasure of a drink as well, Dalton?

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:28:14 PM)
*He nodded to dama* yes you may. *then he looked at cosette* we both came from privlaged backgrounds as a child, obviously i have no pure breed nor does my mate. Our parents where not kinfolk nor garou, so when we where taken into the tribe we lost everything we once had.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:30:20 PM)
Like true shadow lord I found a way to make something from nothing, and I was good at what I did, I used the money i was making and invested it into my mate. I had made her a promise, and i did not break it.

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:30:42 PM)
*The horror, gruesome details were wisely kept from her tale though they surely swirled about in her mind in a torrent that only be calmed through various means, alcohol was clearly the most convenient so it was requested, and grated. She nodded a thanks to dalton then poured herself a drink.*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:30:48 PM)
*She asked having been listening the whole time with interest, her eyes studied the couple. It looked as thought she was really taking in the words, and considering the relationship between the two of them* You both appear to be very close and have great love for one another, and have interesting story at that. *She of course was not about to offer up her own story of her breeding, that to her was something to be embaressed about.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:31:28 PM)
*He looked at cosette*Here is how it is Mrs.Vincent

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:32:03 PM)
*Her eyes flickered between them as she took a polite sip of scotch*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:33:07 PM)
*he wanderd down to the poker room and looked at every one there**hmmm

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:33:15 PM)
Some lucky few are born into the shadow lord tribe with the touch of thunders presence. But our tribe? They do not give a ratts ass about how pure your fuckin blood is. If you are skilled and useful, if you can prove your worth and make something founding for the tribe and for grandfather thunder, then you are every bit worthy of being deemed a shadow lord. we do not blindly follow someone whoms breeding is better.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:34:05 PM)
Its whoms the most cunning fucker round.. *then he pointed to Jace* and in he comes.. hello big guy

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:35:22 PM)
Why i like marisol so much *he said to dalton* she makes me money and she's my honey *he said in a sing song voice*

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:36:46 PM)
*Addtional company meant that her minimal drinking would end so that she could properly see to whatever was needed by her mate, and company*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:36:50 PM)
*He chuckled at jace moving behind the bar he fixed jace a glass of burbon on the rocks and handed it to him*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:37:10 PM)
*motioning for dama to conitnue sitting*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:38:11 PM)
Thanks *he said and sipped the glass*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:38:15 PM)
Thunder-in-the-distance-ryha also says much of the same thing. He had to beat that into my head a bit. My brother had other ideas, but his breeding was such that he would make such an argument.

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:38:41 PM)
*Seemingly at a loss for something to do, she settled down onto a stool behind the bar though left her drink abandoned on the bartop*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:39:35 PM)
*She stood to her feet once again nodding to everyone present with a smile* Unless you need something from me I do believe that I will be returning to my home now.

Wilhelm Faust (Oct 5, 2010 10:40:06 PM)
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Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:40:19 PM)
(Wilhelm is not welcomed here hun this is not the tribal lands)

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:40:26 PM)
(this is the pack house, up the road)

Wilhelm Faust (Oct 5, 2010 10:40:32 PM)
((Ahh, no problem))

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:40:40 PM)
(We are fixin to head there though)

Wilhelm Faust (Oct 5, 2010 10:40:43 PM)
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Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:40:43 PM)
(well i am)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:41:18 PM)
*Escorting a guest from the house would give her something to do, as Cosette was preparing to depart. She stood up to see too the task*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:42:14 PM)
We need to go feed that fire or at least I do *he said to dalton and stood up*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:42:46 PM)
*and began to head out with dalton's glass of burbon in hand*

Jace Hexum (Oct 5, 2010 10:43:13 PM)
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Marisol Evans (Oct 5, 2010 10:43:33 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:43:50 PM)
*Dama would see the pair out when they were ready*

Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:43:56 PM)
Thank you Mrs. Fortman *She said with a smile nodding her head*

Marisol Evans (Oct 5, 2010 10:44:00 PM)
*let herself in quietly through the front door, looking nervous as she does*

Marisol Evans (Oct 5, 2010 10:44:13 PM)
(gah wrong room)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:44:16 PM)
(Going to log out for the night. *hugs!* Night night)

Marisol Evans (Oct 5, 2010 10:44:22 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:44:23 PM)
(night dama)

Dama Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:44:31 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:44:51 PM)
I will walk you home cosette

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:45:00 PM)
(ehe scratch cosette(

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:45:03 PM)
(Mrs vincent)

Dalton Fortman (Oct 5, 2010 10:46:54 PM)
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Cosette Vincent (Oct 5, 2010 10:47:43 PM)
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