Easier...no longer need to be discreet.
Harder...people coming out of the woodwork to tell me (with good intentions, not being judgemental) how to handle things.
Because of the discreetiness, alot of people missed the fact that I was already treating her gently. Irony!
PS: Wyatt's in town. Yay!
PPS: This treehouse is fantastic. Owe Deacon something
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Now, what was the question? I'd assumed you were asking if I was refering to Carolyne Mandrake? The only Mandrake I think I know with any regularity is Theo, and his wife might object if we were dating.
Although yes, that would likely call for "discrete."
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Which no one wants.
What was I saying? Oh, yes. Alls I gave you was cake, Gil. Eat yer cake.
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(Wait, so you're saying not to get married?)
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Now, if you'd like advice on how to muck up your life, suffer needlessly for a good bit, get regularly wracked with guilt, and alienate those you care the most about? Well, then I'd be your go-to girl!)
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And I got quite enough mucking up with John! (Wow, that sounds dirty, doesn't it?)
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(Isn't that why you keep me around, anyhow?)
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Remember, I was unconscious when you showed up. I've only ever HEARD about your skills in the blade, never witnessed them.
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Oh, right! Right.
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I'd also like to remind House Karm that there is a clause in the agreement between a certain Duchess and Baron that the only wine to be consumed (and thus ordered) in said treehouse are those vintages belonging to House Bayle.
I believe there's something in writing around here somewhere...
P.S. Still waiting for that hammock.
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Perhaps I need to consult with my aunts and uncles on whether another hammock will suffice. We Bayles won't be gypped, you know.
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*Not like a cat claims a pillow. It really is my hammock!
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