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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 14:52:52 GMT -7
"We're fed and provided for, yes, but such novelties come with a price," Jane pointed out quietly. She then sighed once again, biting her cheek. "I hope I can be returned soon."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on May 20, 2011 19:49:29 GMT -7
Kate frowned. "Perhaps you should stop mentioning that," she cautioned as a couple people glanced over, giving Jane looks of pure contempt.
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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 20:01:06 GMT -7
Jane frowned. "But why can I not speak of my lifestyle, and yet you all can do so freely? I'm really no different than any of you, except for the fact that I have never had the luxury of doing my own work and taking care of myself."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on May 20, 2011 21:15:10 GMT -7
"People are sensitive," Kate replied with a shrug. "I doubt people if your life would enjoy me complaining about not wanting to be in their palace, either..." "Kate?"
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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 21:20:22 GMT -7
Jane sighed, lowering her head. "Alright, alright. I won't speak anymore about it."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on May 20, 2011 21:26:38 GMT -7
Kate sent her a warm smile then, but she turned to the man who had spoken, and her eyes immediately widened. "Peter!" she said. "I-Is there something I can do?" Beside the dark-haired man, Rowan shook her head, smirking.
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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 21:29:13 GMT -7
Jane lifted her head to look at the two, sighing as she stood gracefully. She curtsied to prove their rank of authority. "Sir, Rowan."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on May 20, 2011 21:38:26 GMT -7
Rowan raised an eyebrow, shaking her head soundly before she turned to the tall man beside her, as if imploring him. "It's about her, isn't it," Kate said quietly. "Smart," Rowan laughed. "Oliver wants to talk to her."
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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 21:44:16 GMT -7
Jane's brow knit together worriedly. "He wants to talk to me?"
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on May 20, 2011 22:09:46 GMT -7
"He is the leader," Rowan supplied. "I told you he'd want to say something," Kate sighed. "C'mon, then!"
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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 22:20:51 GMT -7
Jane nodded, lifting the hem of her skirts so she could move quickly. She didn't want to be angering any of these people anymore than she was.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on May 20, 2011 22:29:53 GMT -7
Kate followed her, curly red hair fanning out behind her as she ran. "Kate," a warm voice greeted as she climbed up one of the hills to where the large tree stood proud. A man with blonde hair looked up from a makeshift desk, smiling - the same man who had offhandedly commented on Court life less than ten minutes ago. "Hey, Oliver!" Kate said, her voice a little breathless.
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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 22:37:46 GMT -7
Jane breathed deeply, nodding to the man as well. "Hello," she greeted, quite out of breath.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on May 20, 2011 22:57:29 GMT -7
Oliver smiled, eyes dancing. "Ah, yes, hello again!"
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Post by Rogue of Night on May 20, 2011 23:04:39 GMT -7
Jane furrowed her brow lightly. "I apologize for being such an intrusion. I didn't quite anticipate being captured today...um...is there...something you needed to say to me...?" She was trying to be polite, and trying not to offend him in any way at the same time. She was merely attempting to stay out of trouble.
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