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gemm as I am of the North it should be Jarl not Master.

Vosk River Delta
The rencer comes up and begins to ties the rope off to the bow of the boat quietly. He had not been detected by anything yet. He may yet survive this. What accolades he would garner form the Chieftain and the tribe if he does. He secures the knot tightly and slips under the water again heading for the first tether between this boat and the others.

The Vosk River
* she couldn't make pit who was moving but figered it was Master Stryker with His crossbow ... she stretched just a bit ..as she looked at her Owner they had a great conversation earlier before He took his rest ...as He kept watch during the day ... shifted just a bit in His sleep * sh3 smiled gently ..as she again looked out at the water .as it was still ...still wondered what swam underbits mucky deep

The Vosk River
-The leathers I wore were hot and uncomfortable in this weather. I was was restless and wished I had dressed differently.-

Greetings Master & Mistress ..

This one is surprised to see You.

she looked slowly 'round - noting the Warriors at attention off to the side

Rehearsals
It's true, there's a pressure to get it right on this side. Though it also feels exciting, like the next person who walks through the door could be perfect. You know, he wouldn't say no to you being his personal good luck charm. The part where being an actor is 90% the equivalent of job interviews is definitely not the part he enjoys.

"It doesn't sound silly. I may be deeply biased in my opinion that it'd be weirder for people not to get your writing. You're brilliant and your writing is an actor's dream."

You'll make him blush if you say that out loud. And he admittedly has ridiculously high expectations.

A wide grin at that laugh, and he makes faux-threatening attempts to pinch you with his chopsticks. Mostly to make you laugh more, though. "ONe way to find out?"

You look very professional. He looks... probably also professional, even if he isn't wearing heels. He's got a bottle of water, and a Coke waiting for him. Even if he goes for you first, because how could he not?

"Yeah, I think so. There was some really good versatility. I honestly was kind of expecting more bad auditions, but I'm not complaining we didn't." He's reaching for the stack of headshots and resumes they've been compiling, flipping through them. "I really liked Jane for the mom-type role" Finding her in the stack - "should we separate the ones we really liked, or leave them in order?"

An older set for the parents, a younger set for everyone else.

"Not sure about our Ben, though." A pause, "I'm trying to make a casting couch joke, but just can't make it work." Because he definitely slept on your couch, and with you. "Yada yada, sleeping his way to the top?"

Vosk River Delta
He hears your chuckle and it causes him to smile. He has his head laid back on leathers legs. He was on the verge of sleep.

Stepping down from the serving wagon, she moved with soft footfalls across the main area and 'round the campfire toward the Free

I am

Corpo Plaza
They did a good job with this place, all things considered. He looks back at you when you whisper that, seeing that pink in your cheeks ... a grin in turn. "of course."

And he'll lean against you just for a moment before moving still ... considering your words though, he nods a little.

"I get that.
Well .. I'm glad you realized that. Because you're important to me too."

He can't help but smile still at you, and he'll nod when you say that. It helps to hear you say that, but he knows he might be asking for a lot. He isn't sure how you'll react to it ..

He moves with you, giving the women their space as we walk past ... but with a drink, he can have something to sip as we walk. You get one too. If you'd insisted to pay, he would have let you but it's kind of just instinct at this point ..

he glances over at you, a slight purse of his lips before continuing ..

"So ... Iridia and Nobu are going to implant some false data about me into the Paz files that Maxtac and the NCPD are deciphering. If they get the real data, I don't know what they'll do but my career is likely finished ..

So Iridia's idea is to put in some false and incriminating data in it's place for them to 'discover' ... or something along those lines.

But it needs to be something that I would actually attempt to cover up that Paz knows about. It'll probably get me in some trouble .. but not enough to really endanger my job.

So I was thinking of something as close to reality as possible ..

And the only real thing I can think of is going to involve you."

He looks a little uncomfortable suggesting it, but even while he walks with you a little further .. he still proceeds, albeit a little haltingly ..

"So .. I figured .. during the time that I had you living with me ..

I could claim that I had hired your services .. kept you as a live-in sexdoll for myself. Maybe used illegal means of acquiring you .. just to make it look really bad. But not so bad that that they would really freak out and fire me.

At most, I'll probably get a demotion ..."

He kind of cringes inwardly, looking at you with a bit of hesitation ..

"so.. what do you think?"

The Vosk River
*finishing my jerky and water and putting the bota back and leaning back, stretching the sore muscles and getting a momentary relief from it before moving to my watch spot towards the rear of the skiff with my crossbow, absently checking the safety as I set it beside me along with my quiver of bolts*

Are You Gorean Lady?

He was bemoaning your disappearance

Couch1 has started a new game with the following players:
Couch1

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Vosk River Delta
The rencer came up for air in another shadow on the water probably darkened by clouds. So far so good. He quietly took another deep breath and sank below the water he would next come up very near the boat. The others watched intently from the reed each with an arrow knocked now.

Good

Hearing voices that she didn't recognize ~ dark haired head looked out from the serving wagon ... curious