A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)
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				Title: <strong>A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>02-06-2006, 21:42:01</strong>
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				How dare he!" she paced the tent as her supper grew cold. How dare he 'take care of business' when he knew she was waiting for his presence at dinner. What did he think he was doing leaving her to dine alone? Who did he think he was to ignore a direct order from her." she turned at the end of the carpet laid upon the bottom of the tent to keep her slippers clean.<br><br>Sienna had never dined alone in all of her 18 years. She had never given an order or even asked nicely for something or some one to do something and have it ignored. She was not going to be ignored now.<br><br>She was not sure what to do about it. She went to the door flap again and the guards turned to ask her what she wanted but before they could utter a sound she turns and dropped the flap between them and her. They would say yes Your Highness or no your highness and she would still be alone.<br><br>Maybe she should teach him a lesson. She stopped her pacing, an idea forming. What if when he finally arrived, she was gone, disappeared? He would be frantic that is what would happen. And he'd have the whole caravan out looking for her and he'd learn that when she called he came running.<br><br>Sienna looked about the tent. She took a knife off the table and ran it down the back of the tent. A mean ol kidnapper broke in and took her. Wait until she told her father. That upstart noble would be punished. She'd stand just where when his head rolled off his shoulders he would see her smirking smile. She shivers. Not that she had actually ever seen a man beheaded but for him she'd make an exception.<br><br>Grabbing up her cloak and a strip of cooling meat she slipped from the tent and into the darkness. She was careful not to be seen as she left the encampment. But once out and away she dined on the meat and walked under the stars. It was beautiful and scary being alone the first time in her life. Maybe she should go back and bring her maid? No, that vile man would catch her and who knew what he would do. She continued to walk. <br><br>What seemed like hours she found a boulder to sit upon so that when the search party came looking she'd pretend to have escaped.<br><br>Sienna smiled to herself. Oh to see the look on Lord Bossy Himself's face.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>02-06-2006, 22:48:03</strong>
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				A few minutes after Sienna had escaped, Marcus, the aforementioned noble, returned to the caravan. He didn't really like negotiating with the guards - they were boring, annoying, and a part of him honestly thought those two deserved to be shot - but it was a forced duty, as the leader of the caravan.<br><br>However, in a short time, he found the situation to have grown worse, as a passing guard alerted him of the disappearance of their charge, and investigation seemed to show that someone had likely invaded.<br><br>In the other hand, however, Marcus did want to take the caravan away and leave the princess to her fate, as she surely would be treated like she deserved... but the chances of her not changing very much if she ever returned were too much for him.<br><br>"I want you all to head along to the next town, and make it so that nothing seems suspicious," he told the guards, a plan coming up to his mind. "I will be going in search of the princess. It shouldn't take very long, if I'm right." Since the guard on the back of the tent took about three minutes to change, and she had not been taken before the guard had left, it couldn't have been that long.<br><br>Eventually, the guards obliged, and while the caravan departed, he followed the closest thing to an open path he found.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>03-06-2006, 00:26:49</strong>
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				Sienna sat for what seemed forever before she realized that&nbsp; her rescue was going to take longer than she expected. It was cold out side at night. Her cloak was purely fashionable and did not exactly keep out the cold. She shivered and drew it even closer about her. She was hungry. She was tired and she wanted to go home. What was keeping that aweful man? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>03-06-2006, 00:41:44</strong>
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				In a short time, Marcus found the princess sitting in a rock, himself hidden by the trees. Suspicion came to his mind; what was the princess doing there, alone, if she had been captured? It couldn't be a trap, they already had their prize... unless...<br><br>Cursing himself, he walked ahead, revealing himself. "Good evening, princess," he said casually, once he was close enough that she'd hear her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>03-06-2006, 01:43:36</strong>
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				Sienna jumpped with&nbsp; the sound of his voice. her startle is quickly hidden, "It took you long enough. where have you been? I have been abused and threatened by those horrible men and you waltz up like nothing happened. wait til I tell my Father. You are to take me home at once! do you understand?" she stands and promptly falls off the rock. She burns a bright red and she is not sure whether from anger or embarassment of both. "help me up!" she demanded&nbsp; through clenched teeth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>03-06-2006, 11:49:31</strong>
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				"Right. 'Abused and threatened', you say. By 'horrible men', you say. All that in, what, five minutes? It would have taken longer for me to find you, in any case, had you actually been captured," he replied in a dark tone, and if she looked at his eyes at that moment, she'd know he knew what she had actually done.<br><br>When she fell, her cloak revealed some of her body, but he didn't pay much attention. "Oh, you want me to help, <em>princess</em>? Fine, I'll help," he eventually answered, before walking towards her and picking her up in quite a rough manner, like he was raising an animal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>03-06-2006, 15:25:28</strong>
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				ok not dumb she realizes he is not buying it. but that does&nbsp; mean he'll treat her better. now he knows that she will make his life...interesting if he does not jump to her call.&nbsp; <br><br>She squeeks as he lifts her and well he is actually the first man who has ever touched her. she begins to kick and scream, "get off me you brute! who do you thing you are touching a royal personage?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>03-06-2006, 15:55:06</strong>
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				"I do believe I am touching AND holding a spoiled girl who doesn't care any about people other than herself, and that I'm going to have to take a longer trek, alone, with you, because you just had to run away the day the caravan was to advance," he told her in a 'shut up' tone, as he began to take her through the forest, in another path.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>04-06-2006, 14:26:16</strong>
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				She wants so bad to just tell him what she thinks of him. But instead realizing what a precarious position she is&nbsp; in she holds her tongue. well she does not get abusinve just yet. <br><br>It is probly two or three seconds later that she realizes they are not returning to the Caravan. "Alone? you cannot be alone with me I am betrothed. It will look bad" there she is playing a trump card. Let him think about that for a while.<br><br>Spoiled? She thinks some one else in this group could be called that as well. he seems to like his own way too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>05-06-2006, 17:45:43</strong>
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				Marcus shrugged, his motion moving her upwards for a second before returning downwards. "Well, it's your own fault for running away. And I could always say your tutor got too upset with you and chose to leave his duties with me, which would make sense considering how he was getting tired of your antics," he said in a calm tone.<br><br>After a few minutes, they eventually could see a cave. "Well, guess that's going to be our resting place tonight..." he told her, as he headed in that direction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>06-06-2006, 05:47:24</strong>
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				She is really offended. "My antics? I do not have antics. I am a perfectly reasonable&nbsp; woman. grown woman. " then she treats him to the silent treatment until she sees the cave and hears him, "cave? we are sleeping in side it? no.. not.. definately not.&nbsp; bugs. no sleep with bugs. last warning I am not going inside a dirty old cave. not not not"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 11:53:45</strong>
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				He turned towards the girl, annoyed. "You, a woman? You're only gonna be one after you marry, but first someone needs to make you stop being so annoying!" he complained.<br><br>As they were close to the cave, he turned around so that she'd see the forest around them. "So, you're telling me that sleeping in the grass is going to be better? Besides, there's hardly any bugs around here..." he said, and she could feel he was about to drop her if she didn't say anything fast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 16:28:17</strong>
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				Sienna has a problem with self control. "Bugs?!? here?" she looks around and clasps her armas about his neck. Afraid he -will- drop her. She looks at him and glares, "you are enjoying this aren't you" and then pouting, "I am not annoying"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 01:44:42</strong>
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				Marcus shook his head. "I said there <em>wouldn't</em> be bugs here, not that there would," he explained, a bit annoyed, as he felt her grab his neck. When she glared at him, he smirked. "Well, quite, I'd say..." he told her, before continuing. "And yes, you are annoying, what with such a loud voice... I really don't want to know how your husband will deal with you."<br><br>Saying that, he headed inside the cave, before finding a somewhat acceptable spot. "This should do..." he said, before lowering her onto the ground - but not like he'd lower a princess, but like he'd lower a peasant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 02:25:52</strong>
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				"loud?" she tries to say calmly, "annoying?" she tries very hard not to raise her voice. "it is a very good thing I am not marrying <strong>you</strong>. I think you should have lessons&nbsp; to teach you the difference between loud and annoying, and regal and royal" she tosses her hair behind her shoulder and then gets dumpped onto the ground. She starts to scream at him and decides she'd let it pass this time. but she is sure she will find something to get even with.<br><br>She walks over to sit on a rock, 'I'm hungry."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 12:58:43</strong>
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				He smirked. "Funny, I could say the same about <em>you</em>," he told her, her voice disturbing him. Jeez, why did <strong>that</strong> girl get to be born a princess? She was spoiled rotten and would likely drive whatever prince she married to insanity!<br><br>When she said she was hungry, he sat down on another side of the cave. "Go look for food, then."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 00:19:08</strong>
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				She stares. "look for food? as in where do I look. there is no kitchen. Unless you have one in your pocket." the sarcasm is thick. "I am not equipped to&nbsp; go look for food. you&nbsp; find me something."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 20:33:39</strong>
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				He turned towards her. "Well, we're on the wild... so you should be looking for food on the wild. And as it turns out, I don't have equipment for finding food either. So, since I'm not interested in eating yet, I'm not going outside." Her options are obvious: either she stays there and feels hungry or she leaves to eat...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 04:04:09</strong>
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				She stands there looking at him, "ok I will" and she heads to the mouth of the cave. Only she has never been allowed out alone before. she has never&nbsp; once had to take care of her own hunger. "where do I look?" she asks this time&nbsp; in confusion. "I am not sure where to find food. a store maybe?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 15:33:34</strong>
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				He shook his head, sighing. Was she really that naïve? "This is a forest in the middle of nowhere. Do you think there are any stores nearby?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "The trees and bushes should have fruits and berries, likely. I think I did see some of them while we were walking."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 16:25:42</strong>
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				She turns to look at him, "and I am supposed to go pick them and bring them back to you so that you can taste them for poison?" she rolls her eyes, "would it not be easier for you to just go get them and&nbsp; test them before you get back?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 19:35:42</strong>
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				He glared at her. "Yes, you could do that. And I could... but, like I said, I'm not hungry and thus I don't feel like looking for food now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>14-06-2006, 15:43:33</strong>
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				"If my father were around you would not be talking to me like this" her voice uncertain. Sienna watches him for a long moment and then turns to look out side the cave. Taking a deep breath she&nbsp; starts outside.<br><br>The stars are shining and the air is cool. the trees&nbsp; do not start for a while&nbsp; but the moon lights her path. It does not take her long before she arrives at the small forest of fruit trees. She gathers a few up and then starts back to the cave. She is very pleased with herself. <br><br>Upon entering the cave she&nbsp; moves towards&nbsp; him. she smiles, "look what I have. woudl you care to join me?" it is a true offer. she is very pleased to show off what she did. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 16:25:56</strong>
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				He grumbled as she threatened him. "That might be true, but he isn't here right now, and I'm technically your superior, so..."<br><br>When she returns, he turns towards her. "Well, as I said, I'm not hungry... so I think I'll pass for tonight."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>17-06-2006, 02:09:05</strong>
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				A flash of disappointment but only a flash. she is very pleased at herself having done this thing for herself. Not a usual occurance. but she sit quietly and eats one of the prized fruits. the she puts the others in a safe spot so as to have breakfast. then she its quietly. her fingers wipe th e moisture from her lips and then she sucks and licks her fingers. <br><br>"I should have brought a cloak. I'd have a bed" she smiles at The man. trying to figure a way to talk him out of his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>17-06-2006, 22:33:29</strong>
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				He watched her eat, quietly, then turned towards the cave opening. "Lie on the ground, it's the same thing," he told her, while he watched the area. No matter how much he didn't want it, he still was responsible for her... at least enough so that neither of them would be attacked in their sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>17-06-2006, 23:38:01</strong>
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				She lays down on the soft ground and closes her eyes. The sound of water dripping some place way back in the cavern is [retty. something she never would have noticed in her fathers house. So many people in the same area. She stops to think, has she ever been this alone in her life? she turns over and lays her head on her arm. <br><br>"do you have a family?" she asks quietly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>19-06-2006, 20:32:03</strong>
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				He sighs quietly, but doesn't move. "Why would it matter? They aren't nobles. They aren't <em>important</em>," he responded, although that was mostly so that he'd know what she actually thought of the lower classes. If she wasn't as stuck-up as he thought, he could speak of them, but if not...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>20-06-2006, 03:34:39</strong>
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				She cuddles down on the floor and warps her over skirt up&nbsp; about her arms. "well I suppose no one is in the same&nbsp; level as My dad is. Not even me. but I think if we were all nobles it would make life a bit messy. who would wash the dishes after dinner?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dijeon</strong> on <strong>21-06-2006, 23:28:26</strong>
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				He shrugged. "The women, maybe? That's how peasants do it - even in their households, men are supposed to lord over their women. You could learn some things from them."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A lesson in manners (Dijeon and Timiko)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timiko</strong> on <strong>22-06-2006, 00:47:58</strong>
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				She smiles, "women do everything. I wonder what men would do if we all went on strike and refused to take care of men." then as she realizes that she has never taken care of anyone in her life she&nbsp; smiles, "well if they did do work"<br>
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