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Postby Gumboots » Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:20 am

*Zemilia comes back around colour starting to return to her cheaks, she speaks quietly.*

"I am sorry that I did not tell you I was getting a blinding headach come on. I think I will take the rest of the day off would you please loosen me off a little?"
*Kriska Neptune Molignue, bonded and Dead*

*Zemilia Sraosha Coshwood Ancalimon, Princes Regent of the Earth Elves.*

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Postby quillkeeper » Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:23 am

*Elidren nods and unfastens His Lady's bodice, gently and discreetly reaching inside and behind her to loosen the tension from her corset before fastening the bodice securely but with slack so as to not restrict her breathing.*

"My appologies My Lady, I should have seen that you were unwell. Would you like some assistance to a more cormfortable chair?"
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Postby Gumboots » Fri Jan 26, 2007 2:07 pm

*Zemilia stands up she is slightly wobberly but seems to be managering reasonably well.*

"No I shall be ok, I just need to rest."
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