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The woman slid the notebook and the lead-tipped pencil onto her lap and then started tapping the pencil on her chin; trying to think of what to write for him. He smiled, wondering if she had been at a loss for words at what was going on now. It was true, actions spoke louder than words. A lot louder. There wasn't much to say right now, how nice it was today and what had gone on in their lives both had been covered already, Edgar thought that if he himself tried to write something that he'd ruin the moment, but Vladislava had more of a way with words than him. So... What are your plans for the rest of the day? Edgar wasn't one who usually planned his whole day out; he let whatever happened happen. Did he wake up this morning knowing he'd see the wolf again and, this time, fall in love with her? Not really, but it was one good surprise. Later that day though, Edgar would find an injured horse out in the woods and keep it as his own; you can't plan something like that. There was one thing he had wanted to get done for a while though, join Cercatori D'Arte. Nothing really, I hope that you're not up to much. He had added the last part in an attempt to learn what she was up to today. Then, without thinking, he placed a soft kiss at the side of her maw; not wanting to make her uncomfortable with one directly to her mouth. He figured if that was what she wanted, she'd give it to him.
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