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Strelein von Rosnete · 01-20-2012, 05:26 PM

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Strel gave a light chuckle as the younger woman panicked at the sound of his voice. Fully amused, the Dauphin leaned against the doorway with arms crossed over his chest. The woman collapsed to the ground in an orchestrated movement and cowered underneath the marked up fabric. Chuckling, the redhead watched the Baroness adjust to the situation and regain some of the composure she had lost. Granted, she had lost a good amount of composure with her little movement, and Strel continued to be amused by her. He could forgive her trespassing as it seemed that nothing had been taken without his say so and that she had only done it to amuse herself. Totally understandable, though the strangely thief like mischievousness was worrisome.

Laughing slightly, Strel watched her slink out of the cloth and pretend to have simply stumbled upon the room like a bumpkin. Shaking his head, the redhead blocked the way with a leg against the other side of the door and a hand high above that. "Now, now, none of that, Terra," he said seriously, though the glimmer of amusement failed to leave his eyes and the edge of his voice. He grinned at her, tapping on the doorway. Giving her a look that meant 'stay put', Strel walked into the room and bent over to pick up the discarded cloth. Gently dusting it off to try and maintain the chalk marks, the Dauphin held it up. "It's a nice color, isn't it?" he asked, draping it over his arm.

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