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Post by Marcus Junius Brutus on Oct 18, 2005 21:38:39 GMT -5
*Caesar awoke as he always did, vigiliant. He stood himself up, and kissed Cleopatra on the cheek. Slowly, he put on his own tunic, and his leather armour... He ussually didn't put it on himself, but he was in a good mood today. He went over to a bowl, and poured water into it, washing his face.*
"Good morning."
*He dried his face with a peice of cloth near the bowl.*
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Post by Cleopatra on Oct 18, 2005 21:41:06 GMT -5
*biting her lower lip incredeously she raised an eyebrow almost longingly as she watched him dress but she wrapped herself in her discard dress and walked up behind Caesar and caressed the back of his neck softly*
Good Morning...
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Post by Marcus Junius Brutus on Oct 18, 2005 21:48:58 GMT -5
*Caesar sighed, he walked over to his desk again, signaling for Cleopatra to sit.*
"Wine, my dear?"
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Post by Cleopatra on Oct 18, 2005 22:10:10 GMT -5
*her eyes followed his everymove as she redressed herself in the gown slowly...then at last she sat before Caesar at his desk, but moved her seat so she sat before the desk, her arms resting on the map they had looked at the night before and her eyes locked with Caesar's...*
Today we must reintroduce me once again to my brother...you will have to protect me now, his tutor's spies are everywhere and my people can only do so much...
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Post by Marcus Junius Brutus on Oct 19, 2005 18:04:29 GMT -5
*He nodded.*
"Very well... Tribune!"
*A young Tribune walked into the room, bowing his head.*
"My new tribune, Falvius Decimus. Flavius, please go assemble half of the remaining troops and get ready to go to the Palace of Ptolemy. I will be out momentarily, tell the men that if they encounter any resistance, kill them."
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Post by Cleopatra on Oct 19, 2005 18:47:13 GMT -5
*as the Tribune left Cleopatra stood, an air of grace and feline smoothness in her movements as she walked around the desk and leaned down by Caesar's ear, placing her arms around his shoulders from behind*
You truely are,...a marvel amoung all men Gaius Caesar...*she traced a fniger down his cheek slowly then started to pull back...knowing that the time for them to leave for the palace was close at hand...*
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