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 Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 1:28 pm
"I'm here every day, all day." She nodded, creating waves in her hair with the movement. She crossed her legs at the ankles and swung them back and forth gently, but not hard enough to hit Caiden. "And you may call me Bella if it suits you. Isabella can be far to long to continue using in normal conversation." her eyes didn't come up from the table and her air was still frightened. She mentally slapped herself for being so scared. She was more than capable of holding her own should anyone attack her. She had exhibited this several times, but for some reason Caiden scared her more than any enemy she had yet to face. But his air is so kind... Why do I keep thinking like this?
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 1:36 pm
 Caiden wondered why swhe kept looking down. But he wouldn't press on it. "Nice meeting you Bella." The white haired boy spoke once more with a kind smile. He had no intention in hurting her. So he wouldn't even point a finger at her. He was here to relax and have a drink and a nice chat.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 1:41 pm
"It is nice to meet you as well, sir." she glanced up once, and found it difficult to look down again. She loved the pure blue color of his eyes. Her own eyes were a dark, deep green. She always felt like they looked out of place on the rest of her. What with her light hair and chalky-pale skin... to have those two dark orbs for eyes made her feel unbalanced. Like a picture that was hanging lopsided. She nervously twisted her hands around, wanting to say something to break the silence, but wasn't sure what to say.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 9:14 am
The white haired boy smiled and nodded slowly. She made a lovely sight. He moved the wine around in the glass as he listened to the small sounds the fire made.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 1:45 pm
Isabella chewed on the inside of her jaw nervously, still fearful to look at those beautiful blue eyes again for fear that she would get lost in them. Her mother had been very superstitious about people's eyes. Green eyes showed that one was honest, gray eyes showed that one was serious, brown eyes were welcoming, hazel eyes were fighters, red eyes were dangerous, and blue eyes were seas that would swallow any curious onlookers whole. It seemed silly once she thought on it, but that didn't change her mind on keeping her gaze directed downward. She fidgeted with her hands, but spoke up, eager to learn more about Caiden, "So, what brings you here?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 8:29 am
"My legs." The tanned boy then laughed softly. "I was kind of curious to what was here, since i was stravelling by." Caiden said as he sipped his wine again. It was really good wine he had to admit that. His blue eyes still stayed resting on her face.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 10:18 am
Isabella couldn't help but laugh as well. Her laugh was melodious, rising up and down in pitch like a carefully crafted bird song. It traveled from her lips to her eyes, and caused the light to dance in them like excited fairies. When she finally quit laughing, her face was still adorned with a light, genuine smile that made her whole face seem to glow with happiness. "Well, I do apologize then that there is absolutely nothing interesting for miles. We are the only tavern in town and myself and three others are the only workers. But, two of them are gone on a family emergency." She wondered if she had given away too much by saying that she and Dianne were the only workers here. But, she had already said it and there was no way she could put the words back in her mouth once they were said.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 4:38 am
"I see. Well then i hope this tavern will keep me interested for the couple of days. Since i need a small pauze from wandering around all the time." Caiden looked at the girl with a smile. Her face looked so beautiful when she was so open and happy.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 6:20 am
"Traveling can indeed grow wearisome." She nodded her head, fighting a slight smile that still rested on her face. She herself hadn't been much of anywhere, but still she wasn't fond of having to pick up roots and go somewhere entirely new. She had this bad habit of putting up walls and not many were patient enough to try and climb over them. Not that she blamed them. She thought herself most irritating at times. She tossed her hair over one shoulder, and raised her eyes just a bit, looking at Caiden through her lashes. She found herself again transfixed by his blue eyes, and had to tear her eyes downward yet again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 1:35 pm
Caiden laughed softly as she continued to watch him. "Getting lost?" He asked as he sipped his wine. He now noticed that his glass was empty. "Can i have another hun? And maybe you can have something aswell. My treat ofcourse." His moved a hand through his white hair and just smiled at her.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 1:43 pm
Bella's pale, lifeless cheeks seemed to give off a glow as close to blushing as one such as her could get, "Of course." she took the glass and went into the kitchen hurriedly. For some reason, she found herself anxious to get back. She wasn't used to having anyone speak to her as a girl instead of an object and she was pleasantly surprised to find that she enjoyed it. She only hate that she couldn't think of anything to say. Why did she have to be so quiet? It wasn't that she didn't think of anything, she just didn't know how to word it in a way that would make sense to anyone other than herself.
She came back to the table, the glass full, but didn't get anything for herself. She wasn't ever a drinker and she wasn't sure how she would take to it. "Here you are, sir." she sat back down after putting the glass in front of him and folded her hands in her lap.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 9:32 am
"Thank you." Caiden said with a smile. "You want nothing for yourself?" He asked as he took the glass into his hand once more.
((gah i just dunno what to say @_@ my brain is dead atm...))
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 1:27 pm
"It's a long story." Bella sighed, her blonde hair falling like a golden curtain into her face, "But, in the end of it all, you find out that I don't drink." She smiled slightly, looking down at her hands on her lap, occasionally twisting her fingers or inspecting her fingernails. It was a bit of a nervous habit. She had a hard time sitting still when she was nervous or unsure of herself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 11:48 am
"Allright. Thats only fair. So what kind of drinks do you like? Fruit juice?" Caiden asked as he sipped the whine. It really was a delicious whine and he knew he would be back here again after this night.
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 6:53 am
Bella couldn't help but laugh, though she was careful to avoid letting her fangs sneak out from under her lips. Fruit juice? Heavens no. Though she didn't dare say it aloud with Caiden here, she was awfully thirsty for something more suited to her kind. She tried not to breathe through her nose in case Caiden's scent were to prove as mouthwatering as some others she had encountered. "Don't worry about me." She smiled, "I can care for myself when it comes to nutrition."
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