*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Redd shrugged. "But if I told you, then I would have nothing to hold above you. There is also the trust...you wouldn't tell me anyway."
 
Redd put his hands up. "That's okay...some people just wont admit it." He flashed her a flirty smile. "But that doesn't mean that you don't."
 
Read shrugged. "I dont know...why are you here?" He was trying really hard not to laugh at her, but a few chuckles still escaped.
 
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Read shrugged. "I dont know...why are you here?" He was trying really hard not to laugh at her, but a few chuckles still escaped.
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Fawn put her hand at her side where her dagger was hidden. She glared at him, completely angry and frustrated. "I'm here for the same reason you are. Sir Edmund and Princess Gwen."
 
Redd's smile fell. "What business is it of yours exactly? I know you didnt just ride for two days time out of curiosity."
 
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Redd's smile fell. "What business is it of yours exactly? I know you didnt just ride for two days time out of curiosity."
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Fawn dismounted. She grabbed Redd's horse's reins and held them firmly so Redd couldn't leave. "It's my business, because I'm making it my business," she said, taking on a more serious tone.
 
Redd rolled his eyes. "You cant just make it your business." He glanced down to where she had his reigns. "Though I do enjoy your company, I will need those."
 
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Redd rolled his eyes. "You cant just make it your business." He glanced down to where she had his reigns. "Though I do enjoy your company, I will need those."
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Fawn gave the reins a slight yank. "You may have these," she said referring to the reins, "once you tell me why you're here."
 

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