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Post by eleisiakhartou on Jun 4, 2006 21:12:10 GMT -5
"Rather off?"
Eleisia bit into her scone, the biscuit puffing in her mouth. "Oh my! These are really wonderful!"
Shaking her head, she returned to the conversation at hand. "I think 'rather off' is putting it mildly. You'd kill a man to save his life!" She looked appraisingly at the spirit. "And you can't even offer to save his soul."
She sat back, sipping the coffee: hot, liquid heaven in a cup.
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Post by Ashard on Jun 8, 2006 19:26:34 GMT -5
The look she bore on her face as she spoke did not seem to go along very well with the words that came from her lips. To the ghost it almost seemed like she was accusing him of attemptive murder. Though he could see how someone could construe it as such, he could not see how a person that saw it that way could praise him for it.
"Granted, I can not give anyone eternal life, but the few weeks or months that I can help with, I do what I can." He stopped a moment, looking deep into her eyes. "I have never and will never scare a person to the point of their death. That is something that I am extremely carefull with." His eyes were laced with the deepest of sincereties as he spoke unto her.
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