08-06-2008, 04:55 PM
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Laurel seemed pretty interested in what was beyond the cave entrance, but Asanotohl’s fear made her hesitant and completely unsure. She stared at him a long moment, frowning in slight skepticism, but it faded and she sighed, slumping over slightly. Alright, fine. Besides, it was the least she could do, seeing as he often accompanied her on her bogus journeys. Why not join him on something that could potentially be exciting. But if I’m kidnapped or something, I’m holding you accountable to come rescue me… She smirked slightly, before waving her hands in a gesture for him to take the lead.
Laurel seemed pretty interested in what was beyond the cave entrance, but Asanotohl’s fear made her hesitant and completely unsure. She stared at him a long moment, frowning in slight skepticism, but it faded and she sighed, slumping over slightly. Alright, fine. Besides, it was the least she could do, seeing as he often accompanied her on her bogus journeys. Why not join him on something that could potentially be exciting. But if I’m kidnapped or something, I’m holding you accountable to come rescue me… She smirked slightly, before waving her hands in a gesture for him to take the lead.
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