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Post by Iestyn Belzir on Apr 14, 2007 10:30:45 GMT -5
Iestyn laughed as Brutus and Leyroy came out of the room. What on earth was Brutus wearing? And why was it so dirty? Nevermind - she didn't want to know. Obviously something had happened, but... she just didn't want to know right now. She was laughing too hard looking at his attire.
When he went inside to change Iestyn calmed down so she was only chuckling. She shrugged at Leyroy. Brutus came back out and then went downstairs with Leyroy for breakfast. Iestyn followed and listened to Brutus' story. Now she was intrigued because that was clearly a lie.
She sat down, sipping her grapefruit juice slowly. She looked over at Brutus. "When you're finished we'll go for a walk around town, ok? See some sights, pick up anything you guys want specifically."
((sorry it's such crap. I have no muse))
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Post by Brutus De Ronheart on Apr 17, 2007 14:33:44 GMT -5
(Gives you a shot of muse )
Brutus tried his best to keep on a calm look, but it just was not working for him. His cheeks were slightly red and Leryoy kept shaking his head, pretty much blowing his cover. Most of the time Leyroy would stick up for him, but it seemed this time the small man wasn’t showing an ounce of sympathy.
Brutus nodded at Iestyn’s request of taking a walk around town and having a look at the stores. He probably wasn’t going to get anything, but it wouldn’t hurt to get an idea of what he wants, if anything was there anyways. “Alright.”
Both men were ordered and done eating within forty minutes and was ready to stroll. Brutus wiped his mouth with the table cloth and stood up, tucking his chair in. “Ready when you are Iestyn.”
“Stop looking at her life that..” Leyroy said calmly.
Brutus eyes widened and he looked down at the small man. “What?”
“That..”
“What!?”
“Nevermind..”
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Post by Iestyn Belzir on Apr 17, 2007 18:54:12 GMT -5
When the boys were done Iestyn downed the rest of her third glass of grapefruit juice and then stood with them as Brutus said they were ready when she was. "Well, I'm ready. So let's go."
Leyroy said something about Brutus not looking at her in some way. She raised an eyebrow and looked between them. She then turned to Leyroy, "How was he looking at me?" She asked. She was curios - she hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary.
Then again she wasn't really paying attention. She was more worried about the people around them than themselves. She tucked a stray piece of teal hair behind her ear and moved her gaze to Brutus. She scanned him over and pursed her lips in thought.
He had been acting strange all morning so maybe it was something like that? Maybe he looked at her guiltily? He was hiding something. Of that she was sure. He'd probably gone out looking for her or something. Gotten himself into trouble. Unless he said something though or seemed injured she wouldn't ask but for now he seemed alright - and he wasn't saying anything.
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Post by Brutus De Ronheart on Apr 17, 2007 20:30:41 GMT -5
Leyroy looked to Iestyn then to Brutus. “You look at her as if you like her. You know, as a beautiful girl.”
The guilty man’s eyebrows frowned. “What..are you talking about Leyroy?”
Leyroy glared and pointed a boney finger at him. “You not lie to Leyroy! He sees you give the mistress the googlely eyes! Don’t think Leyroy didn’t see you fight that stone creature as well! What the hell were you thinking!?”
Brutus got even redder as he swung to back hand the little man’s mouth, but he had already ducked and pointed at him again. “Oh, so you try and hit Leyroy! Some friend you are!”
Brutus’ eyes narrowed and eventually shut as he let out a stressful sigh. “.. Let’s just go…”
“No no no! You tell the mistress the truth first! She give you food and a warm home, this is how you repay her? Stop thinking with your short sword Brute and get in gear. Good idea, no?”
Brutus’ eyes darted to his lower half, to Iestyn, then to Leyroy. “I don’t like her like that Leyroy. Don’t forget were human here. Were animals, pets, at least we got a nice dog house.. That I’m thankful for.”
“Tell her the truth already Brute, don’t you lie to her. Tell her, or I tell all the men in gladiator that you were a girly girl robe to bed. And tried.. to.. touch me!”
“I did not you!!” Brutus clenched his fist ready to hit him, but immediately calmed knowing his mistress was right there. “Fine..” He slowly looked at her in the eyes, but quickly retreated to her toes. “I went out looking for you when you did not return. I was in a dark alleyway when I witnessed and elven man kills someone. He spotted me, did some kind of spell, and burnt my chest. I had no choice but to cut off his hand to save my d**n throat. Then he sent some kind of stone best after me..”
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Post by Iestyn Belzir on Apr 17, 2007 20:49:27 GMT -5
Iestyn blushed and giggled a little as Leyroy said Brutus gave her 'googly' eyes. That she certainly hadn't seen. She listened - amused - for a little bit, but then it got sort of violent and she tensed, ready to break up a fight.
Before anything really happened though Brutus had turned to her and told her about the night before. As she had thought - he got himself into trouble. "Oh, well are you ok? Need any healing done?"
"If not, then ok. Whatever. As long as you aren't hurt." Iestyn shrugged and started for the exit and headed into the street.
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Post by Brutus De Ronheart on Apr 17, 2007 21:20:01 GMT -5
Brutus glanced down at his chest then to the beautiful woman before him. “I’ve had worse.” He didn’t want to look all weak and hurt in front of a woman, then again, what male would? Leyroy shook his head and sighed before heading out the door. “Might as well go.” He stated.
Brutus lightly nudged Iestyn in the side and looked to the leaving Leyroy. “Just between you and I. He’s the one with the googly eyes. The man’s seeing things. His eye site must be getting worse or something.” Brutus chuckled and headed for the door. “And him thinking I like a creature in a loving manner, unheard off.”
Brutus left the building and he could be heard saying something to Leyroy before the small man blurted out something clearly. “Like her legs, yes?”
“Leyroy!” Brutus hissed in a violent whisper.
Leyroy just shrugged and waited beside Brutus while they both waited for the lady to catch up. “Learn to shut you mouth Leyroy, your going to get the both of us in trouble.”
“I was just sayin she is attractive for whatever she is. She like your dead wife?”
Brutus didn’t answer him as he looked away clenching his teeth. He slowly shook his head. “I tried to save her.. I did..”
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