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fandomhighdorms2007-06-25 09:52 pm
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The Stables and around about the place: Monday morning [before workshops]
Karal was at the stables extra early this morning. Having actually slept well for the first time in a week made this much easier, as did the fact that he was hoping Molly might join him. He'd left her a message, inviting her, so he would just wait and see.
He tacked up Trenor, leaving the girth loose, and hopped up to sit on the top rail of the fence, idly scratching Trenor's neck while he waited.
[ooc: Karal's here for Molly, but open before that if you like. I am totally shattered from tired, so I be going to bed soonish, but SP is yay.]
He tacked up Trenor, leaving the girth loose, and hopped up to sit on the top rail of the fence, idly scratching Trenor's neck while he waited.
[ooc: Karal's here for Molly, but open before that if you like. I am totally shattered from tired, so I be going to bed soonish, but SP is yay.]

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She looked down at her feet. "Yeah, I'm sure I'll find something to do." She looked back up at Karal and grinned to hide what she was feeling. Because what she was feeling was stupid. Karal was just a friend and it shouldn't matter that he didn't want to hold her like that.
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Karal backed him a few steps before turning towards the stables. Then - because, while he might be a priest and an Envoy, he was also a seventeen year old boy - pushed him into a highly collected trot, so Trenor was prancing almost on the spot. This? Was just showing off. "Thank you for coming with me this morning."
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