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Post by Caelen on Mar 21, 2008 10:03:47 GMT -5
"Popular enough," Reinhart said. He looked at his renaissance-style pocket watch, checking the time. "We were busy with the Sabbat for quite a while it seems." He downed the last of his amaretto, then slid the glass to the side of the min-bar. "I'd be up for a little rest before we go say hi to the wolves."
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Post by piñata on Mar 21, 2008 11:26:46 GMT -5
"Rest sounds good," Nynaeve said, stretching (which caused her clothing, mostly leather and vinyl, to creak loudly). "Now I've just got to find someone to make me tired." She eyed Reinhart and Lee speculatively.
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Post by Caelen on May 7, 2008 7:56:32 GMT -5
"I'll be off then. Good luck Lee." Reinhart said with a slight chuckle. He headed to the back of the area, went down the short hallway, and entered his room. He left his door slightly propped open, and muffled sounds of rustling cloth floated out of the hallway.
Instead of going into a trance right away, he lay in bed and contemplated the recent events. I wonder what will come of all this... he thought.
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