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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 4:15 pm
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Mystic Moon Ampris Captain
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 6:10 pm
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As soon as Walter Richardson seen her his little nervous head popped out of the crowd and came strolling up,"My lady Farrah how do you fare this evening?", he asked with a bow, rising to meet her gaze. Farrah was getting bored of all these women and looked up wearily to see Walter coming up,"Oh very well thank you", she states with a half smile but turns her gaze away trying to find a distraction to get away from this love sick iditot,"Would the lady like to dance?", he asked. Farrah cursed herself inwardly, her quick mind came up with a distraction,"Oh... I am still weary from my fever this past week... do forgive but I think I shall pass", the poor boy nods and then looks over at lucian he explained,"I am sorry if I intruded", turning away with a glare walter backs away to the punch bowl scowling at them both at the other end of the room clearly moody. Farrah shakes her head flicking the fan back and forth infront of her face to cool herself that one had a temper from what she heard. Spoiled little brat he was. ![User Image](https://i972.photobucket.com/albums/ae207/jlm_016/cf34877c-bfd4-4471-a110-3bcb71418c88_zps48xlwdtu.jpg)
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