From: espeon321_at_aol.com
Date: Mon Dec 22 2003 - 01:50:03 GMT
Nightwind smiles at sleepily still waking but ready. As he listens to all
this his eyes flick to Siri and he frowns annoyed that someone sought her to
claim like a trinket or weapon. Then he speaks after all has been said "I'll help
protect her. And I do believe you'll pull down this Gavin Siri. I've rarely
seen one so passionate or stubborn. I echo thier questions Andre.l Will you join
us?" His smile is warm and his eyes remain on Siri as he speaks his thoughts
turn to how to get out.
Kestrel rises having settled somewhere with space and yet with the others.
She rises and listens but offers no comments. She glances at Trystan "Will we
get any rest at all?" she questions with a wry smile "Or will that have to wait
until Haven?" Then she turns back and regard the two near friends and the new
comer ::Great another guy. So laong as he keeps his distance. All of these
people and the true friend is Nightwind. Though I like Siri and want to trust
her.:: Her eyes go to Trystan and seem to search for a moment as if seeking
something she can't define ::And I feel safe with Trystan and like I can trust
him. But why?::
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