( gone )

Well maybe not when Copper gives me 8 pts per game

Closing the distance somewhat between the Mistress and the bucket unsure whether a fist would fly djinn way she watched in what one could describe as somplace between amusement and horror as the Mistress tries to perch herself over the bucket the sway of the ship making it a pretty difficult task,the odds of her not peeing on her own feet or nightgown would be a betting man's nightmare.
Suddenly the cloak was up over Mistress's head ,biting on her bottom lip to keep from laughing djinn watches a yellow trickle run across the deck...yep that buckets circumference was not quite wide enough...
Feeling Mistress's eyes bore into her momentarily before returning her attention to Master djinn thinks its probably not a good time to ask how Mistress slept.
Looking at the mess ,djinn heads to fetch a bucket over water to throw over it so the smell of pee does not linger.

the n9ight was gaining on us fast...the moons rising in the night sky was always beautiful to see...you couldn't count the number of stars in the heavens...there were many and she loved to watch..

the steps taken into the serving wagon were few...larl moving to a hook where she knew bota's would be hanging only to find it empty...frowning big she had to look about the wagon to find what she was after...she did find it though and pulled it from the hooks...slipping her arm into the sling and stepping off on her return trip

tis what I thought

~nails clicking quietly against the rim of my tea..the warmth of the liquid wafting up to sift gently against my cheek~

walking in

Queen Pabst and her Mavs in trouble

The Windy GrassHopper Tavern and Inn
"you mean the falls....that is a great idea..."

He was lost in you in that moment remembering that day that he did get down on one knee. here he was, falling in love with you all over again at this very moment.

Pbr fine wisc beer😄

are you still here

OMG Couch throwing down the gaunlet

walking back into the area of the wagons of our section of the encampment. It had been a long dry day watching charge after charge down the lane. Waiting while arrows and quivas were collected and targets replaces as needed.

I was seeing some improvement.Only once I was done wiping the Riders into shape then I faced the task of working with the Camp Guard. Which was comprized of tradesmen and the herd tenders that form the defense when the Riders are busy or away

She washed her hands in the sudsy water - pouring clean water over them to rinse.

Pulling a repcloth from it's hook, she dried each fingerseparately as she glanced 'round.

The light from the central fire was hot this eve - slaves must have just tossed in about 12 large chunks of dung. She have to remember to stir the embers late - before departing for the night.

looks in for a few

Stomping off towards the bow, she was sure she would find the captain's quarters, and this madness would end. Calling as she went, her voice soft as it was captured on the winds
Turia, did you hear me Turia I am Turian. and I am not Yours. With that, she would weave around a bunch of mariners, duck under something around some barrels, and keep her balance the entire time until she didn't and landed with a thud and out of breath on the wet deck, only to be hit with wave creating over the side, soaked, bruised and totally furious, she would try to get up and fall again. only to finally make it to what she hoped was the captain's quarters and jerked the door open. and GONE

Check this out copperdevil
Very cool huh?

The storm start to get worse and the men start to shout again and move about rapidly..

I move closer with a stride and grip your arm freely to make sure you don't topple on the deck.. Now That would hurt..

"Ok .. We need to talk , if you've calmed down alittle .."

I give you a moment, but not long enough to interrupt me..

"...I have done something rash here , I admit .. And I had to call in a Very old favor..".. Nodding over to Mandla, Tall and dark , in his loose fitting black clothing and hood, his concerned eyes watching you from where he is leaning against some beast cages, his other two schendi men nearby as well .. Watching..

"I had a Reason for doing this to you , and in typical fashion when dealing with you , you were right back at that fancy Palace ..

It is completely self serving and not so much in your better interest .. But I have my reasons..

I had a dream with you in it some Hands ago ..

You Saved me Paesyn.." Looking behind you..
"Now get her below to my cabin and lock the door !"

Tossing my key to Mandla and then stepping away..

just why do you need me home

The House
It is one of the more likely things for me to remember. I may not remember it until I meet him, but I will likely remember it when I do. Because The Drama.