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7/4/2015 1:55:41 AM
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[b]A small stable sits at the edge of the city, dull red paint makes it look the pure image of a barn. The livestock inside, horses of course, snooze soundly as the sun begins to rise. The one other occupant, a drugged Serena, sits curled up in a pile of hay, still sleeping off the party. She looks like she's had a good nap...[/b]
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[b]Being Winston the curious fellow he is, approaches the barns front door. He looks around looking for nearby clues at who owners or occupants may be. [/b]
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[b]There are no markings or signs, it's just a stable full of horses among the sparse buildings nearby. [/b]
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[b]Winston presses lightly against front door of the barn in an attempt to open it quietly.[/b]
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[b]Its totally locked[/b]
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[b]Winston thinks to himself for a few minutes, then comes up with a plan, he flickers and reappears on the roof of the barn. He looks for secondary entrance on the roof while quietly masking his footsteps[/b]
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[b]There's a small hole in the roof, not big enough to fit through, but evidence that the wood is weak in that area.[/b]
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[b]Winston quietly tip toes over to the weak area and crouchs, he draws his sword while whispering elvish, in a flash a perfect square is cut. Winston quietly removes the wood and drops into the barn[/b]
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[b]She support rafter he lands on creaks, then snaps, sending him falling. He lands with a slight, but muffled, thump. The pile of hay envelopes his vision.[/b]
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[b]Winston laughs quietly to himself and begins to pry the hay apart[/b]
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[b]He pried himself out just enough to bump into someone snoozing on the hay, curled up a napping soundly[/b]
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*Winston moves backwards slightly, but looks the person over. Feeling a slight familiarity emitting. He quietly moves back up and looks at the unknown's face*
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[b]It's obviously Serena, still snoozing off the spiked drink.[/b]
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[b]Winston is over come with the sudden urge to poke her, thinking she looks to perfect to be left alone.[/b]
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[b]Obby She's curled up, still sleeping soundly.[/b]
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Edited by HDOG4511: 7/5/2015 3:16:15 AM[b]Winston gently pokes the small of her back[/b]
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[b]She groans slightly, shifts slightly, then gets back into her original position[/b]
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[b]Winston moves up behind her and gently blows on her neck, the cent of mint emitting.[/b] Wake up Serena [b]Winston says softly[/b]
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.....Mmmmm......
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[b]He kisses her cheek lightly[/b] Serena [b]he says softly[/b]
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[b]Winston sighs softly, quietly scolding himself for not waking her up properly[/b] Beautiful I'm sorry to wake you.
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[b]Shes still sleeping, waving you off as if you're part of the dream[/b]
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[b]Winston puts a hand on her shoulder, thinking of a way to wake her. An idea forms in his head. He pulls a chocolate bar from his pocket and waves it in front of her nose[/b]
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[b]She turns over[/b] [spoiler]lel I'm having fun with this sub...[/spoiler]
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[b]Winston begins to nibble on the chocolate bar while thinking of ideas to properly wake her up. He gently kisses her cheek and goes back to thinking[/b] Cold water? No Shaking? No Cuddles.....? Maybe
