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Revio

Journal Entry 1

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Ever since I started coming into Bree again, I thought it'd be high time I record my whatever's on my mind.  I heard people say it would be helpful.

 

Day in Bree - with Revio

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A line formed at butcher was a long wait, but lucky she had company and time flied away.

Dresses and tea, friends and meals

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Deorda, Revio, Romillia and Lisbeth meet on breakfast at Deorda's and Lisbeths quarters.

Just an Update

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Diary

It's been such a long while since I've been able to sit down and properly write. Guess that's what comes with taking care of twins. Nikolas and Malinda are getting so big, it's crazy... but they've been keeping me on my toes. So much so that when I get home from work, I just... go right to bed... knowing I'm going to be up in a few hours to feed them...

It is done...

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Diary

Revio and I were married last night... Oh, it was amazing, I never thought I would see the day it actually happened. After a slight scare from Malinda--I know, I'm greatly understating how much of a scare it was, but that's for my own good--and holding off on so many other things, I feel like my happiness is complete now... More than complete.

They're Here...

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Diary

The babies are here...

They're actually here. All their fingers, all their toes... yes, they were early, but... I don't think they were too early, you know?

Gods, you should have seen Revio's face when he held Malinda after she came out... she was so new, Revio was scared, but... I never saw a smile like it when he was holding her.

Beginning Again: Thorn's first diary entry

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Diary

Thorn collapsed belly first on her bed, face pressed into the worn quilt spread over it. Debating on whether or not undressing was worth the trouble she finally pushed herself up and began unlacing her mud caked boots. The drying dust knocked loose by her fingers, scattered on the floor and she frowned at it.

A Weird Dream

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

"Marrie... sweetheart, your supper's ready..." her mother said, walking over to the bed and kneeling down. Marrienne stirred a little bit, before she nodded at sat up, looking more tired than before she'd laid down for her nap.

Oh, It's Possible, Alright...

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Diary

There's no question to it.

I'm in love with the harpist.

He's still around, even knowing I'm having a different man's baby. He... he's accepted the baby as his own... can I say anything more than that? And... not just that... he's said he loves me... of course, I said so to him first, but... he loves me...

Is This... Possible?

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Diary

Am I... falling in love?

Over a chat, with a lute?

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