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(I'M TALKING ABOUT THE MEN)
Keladry of Mindelan scowled, staring at the air in front of her.
"Now, Kel, you can't be wearing a tunic and breeches for one of the most
important weddings in history, I simply can't allow it, especially since I was your maid."
Lasala said, sticking another needle into the dress.
"But why does it have to take so long, I mean, Alanna doesn't have to wear a
dress."
"I wish!" The Lioness entered, Queen Tayhet and Buri holding her.
"Well, at least I won't be the only one who'll be tortured." Kel answered,
watching Alanna being led over next to her.
"Finally wearing a dress, Lady Knight?" Neal drawled from the doorway. Dom,
Owen, and Cleon snickered from behind him.
"Do I want to know why you are here, Redhead?" Kel hissed, Cleon just shook
his head grinning. "Who told you, Meathead?" She asked.
"Dom," Neal answered, pointing at a blushing Dom. "And you still haven't
answered.."
st wait, till I come out of this...death trap, Dom, I'll rip you apart, personally!" Kel
glared at the own's man.
"Personally, oooo, got the hots for my cousin, dear Kel?" Meathead asked.
Kel brandished her finger at him, "Don't flatter yourself. You'll be next, Meathead."
"Sounds jolly, can I join?" Asked..yes you guessed it, Owen.
"Yuki dear, please don't kill our dear Kel with those needles, we do want to see
her in a dress." Neal joked.
"Why you little _B_I__P_! I've lived through spidrens, armies, and killing
devices a few small...hey, Lasala, watch where your putting those killing things!" Kel
snapped at Lalasa, as the former maid poked her in the side.
The men snickered, then laughed.
"And...what...will you...kill us with?" Dom stammered, trying not to laugh,
"needles?!" They laughed again, as Kel sneered at them.
"No, Dear Dom, it'll be glaives!" They shut up abruptly.
"How are you going to move in that thing?" Cleon asked. The men laughed again.
"One..." Kel started. Dom and Neal stared at each other, paling.
"Two."
"Let's go, Meathead." Dom said. The two quickly departed, leaving a puzzled
Owen and Cleon.
"What's wrong with them?" Cleon asked.
"I don't know, but I don't think it's good, let's go!" Owen dragged the knight
with him.
"Three! Lasala stop poking me!"
Strange, I know, there'll be more action after the wedding. What do you think? I always hated Cleon-mad-at-Kel thing, and vica versa. They are good friends, why ruin it, look at Alanna and Jon..oh well, maybe not that good of an example.
Keladry of Mindelan scowled, staring at the air in front of her.
"Now, Kel, you can't be wearing a tunic and breeches for one of the most
important weddings in history, I simply can't allow it, especially since I was your maid."
Lasala said, sticking another needle into the dress.
"But why does it have to take so long, I mean, Alanna doesn't have to wear a
dress."
"I wish!" The Lioness entered, Queen Tayhet and Buri holding her.
"Well, at least I won't be the only one who'll be tortured." Kel answered,
watching Alanna being led over next to her.
"Finally wearing a dress, Lady Knight?" Neal drawled from the doorway. Dom,
Owen, and Cleon snickered from behind him.
"Do I want to know why you are here, Redhead?" Kel hissed, Cleon just shook
his head grinning. "Who told you, Meathead?" She asked.
"Dom," Neal answered, pointing at a blushing Dom. "And you still haven't
answered.."
st wait, till I come out of this...death trap, Dom, I'll rip you apart, personally!" Kel
glared at the own's man.
"Personally, oooo, got the hots for my cousin, dear Kel?" Meathead asked.
Kel brandished her finger at him, "Don't flatter yourself. You'll be next, Meathead."
"Sounds jolly, can I join?" Asked..yes you guessed it, Owen.
"Yuki dear, please don't kill our dear Kel with those needles, we do want to see
her in a dress." Neal joked.
"Why you little _B_I__P_! I've lived through spidrens, armies, and killing
devices a few small...hey, Lasala, watch where your putting those killing things!" Kel
snapped at Lalasa, as the former maid poked her in the side.
The men snickered, then laughed.
"And...what...will you...kill us with?" Dom stammered, trying not to laugh,
"needles?!" They laughed again, as Kel sneered at them.
"No, Dear Dom, it'll be glaives!" They shut up abruptly.
"How are you going to move in that thing?" Cleon asked. The men laughed again.
"One..." Kel started. Dom and Neal stared at each other, paling.
"Two."
"Let's go, Meathead." Dom said. The two quickly departed, leaving a puzzled
Owen and Cleon.
"What's wrong with them?" Cleon asked.
"I don't know, but I don't think it's good, let's go!" Owen dragged the knight
with him.
"Three! Lasala stop poking me!"
Strange, I know, there'll be more action after the wedding. What do you think? I always hated Cleon-mad-at-Kel thing, and vica versa. They are good friends, why ruin it, look at Alanna and Jon..oh well, maybe not that good of an example.