*Alanna smiles slowly, feeling some of the tension work its way out of her shoulders. She stands on her toes to kiss his cheek and walks back to Mithros.*
You have my word on it. Thank you, George.
*Grinning, she swings up on her horse and asks for a canter, waving over her shoulder as they leave.*
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Date: 2006-01-17 05:18 am (UTC)You have my word on it. Thank you, George.
*Grinning, she swings up on her horse and asks for a canter, waving over her shoulder as they leave.*