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Shelley idly flicks through the pages of the book, not really reading. The seamstress is due to arrive, and Loira had left to escort her up when she did.
She hopes it's a she.
Not that she can do much about it now, short of pitching a fit, which she would never do anyway because it might get Loira in trouble. Never mind that the woman must be a darkfriend to work for Ishamael, she still doesn't want her maid punished for her 'misbehaviour.' The girl sighs, and closes the book.
Footsteps.
She hopes it's a she.
Not that she can do much about it now, short of pitching a fit, which she would never do anyway because it might get Loira in trouble. Never mind that the woman must be a darkfriend to work for Ishamael, she still doesn't want her maid punished for her 'misbehaviour.' The girl sighs, and closes the book.
Footsteps.
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Date: 2006-07-07 11:04 pm (UTC)"My lady, this is the seamstress Lady Reilen Araphos."
The woman inclined her head gently at the introduction. Reilen was a tall if young-looking woman with a firm air of no-nonsense about her in an elegantly cut, but unadorned gown.
"A pleasure, Mistress."
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