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		<title>Ladyiolanthe: Created page with &quot; * Irene is quiet and very poilte, and often covers her mouthe when she laughs or smiles. Very Jet Girl ;) * Hayley has led Irene off so they can talk! It&#039;s been hard to talk bec...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot; * Irene is quiet and very poilte, and often covers her mouthe when she laughs or smiles. Very Jet Girl ;) * Hayley has led Irene off so they can talk! It&amp;#039;s been hard to talk bec...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene is quiet and very poilte, and often covers her mouthe when she laughs or smiles. Very Jet Girl ;)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley has led Irene off so they can talk! It&amp;#039;s been hard to talk because of official Baron-welcoming-Baroness to his freehold sort of stuff which Janus had to do.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley has been beaming since Irene&amp;#039;s arrival, practically. She is so excited and happy to have her friend visit.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Let&amp;#039;s go!&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene seems happy to be here, but there is still that general morose &amp;#039;woe is me&amp;#039; flavour&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; alright...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; what are we going to do?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tugs on Irene&amp;#039;s arm, then drops it, covering a grin with a hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Am I allowed to touch Her Ladyship&amp;#039;s person?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene lets herself get pulled along&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley teases.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene blushes in an embarrassed way&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; yess...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Good!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley picks up Irene&amp;#039;s arm again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Where would you *like* to go?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know... you live here. :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You haven&amp;#039;t had had the Official Tour yet.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley rolls her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene is still wearing the really high collared dresses and whatnot&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; We could do that.  Or we could just go talk somewhere- oh, I have so much to tell you!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley grins wickedly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; well, okay...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; You can show me the important places?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; And we can talk there?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; All right!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This way!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Longpig&amp;gt; (&amp;lt;Rook&amp;gt; *preens*)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley pulls Irene gently down the hall.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; There&amp;#039;s the parlour, if you want to just sit and read quietly or something.  We have a few old board games too, if we get bored.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This is the music room, Aidan&amp;#039;s favourite place.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; He&amp;#039;s been teaching me to play piano but I&amp;#039;ll never be as good as him.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I have mastered chopsticks, though.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley puffs herself up with mock pride and laughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You&amp;#039;ve seen the dining room; the kitchen is at the other end - see?  It&amp;#039;s a Very Important place but I don&amp;#039;t expect you really need to see it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This is the other other parlour, he calls it the sitting room to differentiate, but really I think they might as well be the same... it&amp;#039;s kind of dusty, though.  Doesn&amp;#039;t get used much.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sneezes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I guess a long time ago when there would have been fantastic parties, after supper the men would go to one of these rooms and the women to the other.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Then they&amp;#039;d get together again and dance here -&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene is listening meekly, as is her way ;)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shows Irene another room which has a lot of open space on the floor and furniture placed tastefully about the edges.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (a door at one end of this room opens into the music room, I guess.  :^)  )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This is the &amp;quot;powder room&amp;quot; - such a delicate name.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley grins but doesn&amp;#039;t actually open the door to the toilet/sink combo room.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Upstairs!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; okay...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley leads Irene back towards the front entrance, across from which are the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (everything is lit by candles in sconces and candelabras, by the way.  ^-^)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (No more electricity)&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene is used to that, never having grown up with electricity&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This is sort of my room&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shows Irene the room that *was* hers before she took to sleeping in the master bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Tally&amp;#039;s is that one.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley points across the hall.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Aidan&amp;#039;s is right next to his, and Rachel&amp;#039;s next to mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; That door is the door to Janus&amp;#039; study.  *Always* knock.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This one...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley leads Irene into a dusty room hung with bunches of herbs.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods at that&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; smells nice...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This is sort of mine, too, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; It reminds me of my aunt Mary&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Really?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus is hiding out from the girls :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This was mine... a long time ago...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I feel strange in it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Your aunt is an herbalist?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley turns to smile at Irene.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; a bit...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus has vague but unpleasant recollections of having his hair curled (and so on) on past &amp;#039;sleepover&amp;#039; occasions...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; A lot of people are&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (*snick*)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I suppose they have to be now...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley blushes, embarrassed that she hadn&amp;#039;t thought of that.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Tara&amp;#039;s been handling most of that sort of thing when we need it now.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Come on...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tugs gently on Irene&amp;#039;s wrist.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s the &amp;quot;WC&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; British people have such funny words for things.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; This is our room-&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; hmm?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (is Janus in his study?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (yes)&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene smiles at Hayley&amp;#039;s WC comment&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene usually makes an effort not to cover her face when she is around Hayley or Faren, because they always chastize her for it ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (It&amp;#039;s usually closed though... Janus is very private and doesn&amp;#039;t like the idea of people snooping around his stuff)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (Even if he knows that, really, they aren&amp;#039;t)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shows Irene the master bedroom. It&amp;#039;s very elegant, with a carved four-poster queen size bed, and stuff. :^D)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (He doesn&amp;#039;t even know Irene is Rhea at this point.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (He forgot that; it was Samhain, remember?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (... yes, and?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And you&amp;#039;ve been to the third floor, right? &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (That&amp;#039;s where Irene and her people&amp;#039;s rooms are)&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; There&amp;#039;s really only the attic left, then.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; If you want to see it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Are you...staying with Janus now, then?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene asks quietly&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods and smiles, blushing.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley bites her lip and meets Irene&amp;#039;s eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; I said there was a lot to tell you...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley blushes darker red.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Um, tomorrow I will show you the gardens.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; okay...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; So... what would you like to do now?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Did we fix your rooms up all right?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...you said you wanted to talk...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Oh!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley asks anxiously; she helped Tara get them ready for you and your servants.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; They are fine, of course :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Good.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; So... back down the hall?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley decides that if they&amp;#039;re going to talk in privacy it will have to be her old bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; okay&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Okay!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley skips off down that way, leading Irene behind her.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley pulls Irene into her old room, closes the door, and flops on her old bed. It is double; there&amp;#039;s room for two, or an armchair by the window, or a hard chair by a little desk.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene will flop with Hayley&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s so good to see you!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m glad you weren&amp;#039;t angry with me.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Why would I be mad? :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... because I didn&amp;#039;t go see you or even write after Dovev came that day.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Do you like being a baroness?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; oh...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; No, I didn&amp;#039;t think that was *your* fault. :(&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It wasn&amp;#039;t yours, that&amp;#039;s for sure!&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; But you were living in Ireland then, I thought...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I didn&amp;#039;t know where to find you anymore :/&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I was...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I can show you some time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You might not like it though; Janus didn&amp;#039;t.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; like what?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Where I lived in Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It was a little stone cottage with a thatch roof...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It was right by the sea.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I worked for a sheep farmer...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; It sounds like... my old home :/&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Only, we weren&amp;#039;t that close to the sea&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And I fished and gathered snails and things to eat...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You could go visit your home now, couldn&amp;#039;t you?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You&amp;#039;re a baroness.  They have to do what you want.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know what I&amp;#039;d say&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Only, it might be hard to see your family, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene rolls over on her stomach and grabs a pillow&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I really want to...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; But everyone tells me it would be a bad idea :(&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I can&amp;#039;t go see my family... if they&amp;#039;re even alive still.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It *would* be a bad idea for me to do it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But your family aren&amp;#039;t prisoners of the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It would just be awkward, I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; They probably would be surprised to see you.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; How long ago was it that you got taken away?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (They would probably think she is dead.  :^(  )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; A few years...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods sadly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; They probably don&amp;#039;t even know what happened to you... right?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; They probably think I&amp;#039;m dead...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods sadly again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; My family probably thinks the same about me.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Maybe it is better that way :(&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But Janus and Tally and Aidan have been so nice... I am lucky that way.  I have another family.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; You are lucky...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know about me, though&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles sadly for Irene, and reaches out to affectionately brush a lock of Irene&amp;#039;s hair out of her face.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene lets her&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Have you met your fiance yet?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene looks around carefully, and her eyes shine with &amp;#039;secret&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes also brighten up.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Was he nice to you?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Good.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I just didn&amp;#039;t know he&amp;#039;d be so... old :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Old?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; You never said he was old!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; He wasn&amp;#039;t!  :o&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley covers her mouth with her hand; that was too loud.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Sorry.  But... he wasn&amp;#039;t...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Is he... is he still good-looking like I said?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley asks, worried that Irene will think she&amp;#039;s a liar! :^D&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Yes, he is still very handsome&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene smiles&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I like his eyes. You said they would be scary.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Only sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; He wants to meet Janus...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; He does...?  Why?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes widen.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene hesitates&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I think it is about you...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks anxious at the thought of the two meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t really know, though&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene loooks around&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know... I don&amp;#039;t know if that&amp;#039;s really a good idea. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Oh...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sounds worried.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (well, too bad!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; How are things with Janus, then?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene smiles shyly&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh-&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; they must be going pretty well, right?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley blushes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; Most of the time. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s hard on us, you know... the curse and everything.  It takes its toll.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; But you are both happy, more or less?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; Pretty much.  It&amp;#039;s been a bit better since I... since we sleep together.  It is hard for me to think of Faren when Janus is near.  But I still do sometimes, and I feel so guilty...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley bites her lip and her eyes shimmer with tears, which she manages to hold back.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley rubs her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; Janus is so good, though.  He tries so hard.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene hugs her friend&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley hugs Irene back.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Nothing&amp;#039;s ever fair, but I guess we just do the best we can... :(&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t even know Faren, really... I only met him once.  But I think of him, all alone.  I wish I could go to him and- comfort him.  But that probably wouldn&amp;#039;t be good, and I don&amp;#039;t know where he lives, and Rook would be with me anyway, so Janus would find out...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; And that would be terrible.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m.... sure he isn&amp;#039;t *all* alone...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; He must have friends, who can help him, right?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley actually sounds rather afraid.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Probably.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; No, I&amp;#039;m sure....&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley bites her lip and laughs nervously.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene hugs Hayley again&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene feels guilty&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; He must... It&amp;#039;s stupid for me to think I&amp;#039;d be the only person who could help him.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley laughs nervously/sadly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;d just make things worse, really.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus - he did something amazing... he got rid of part of the curse.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t think I really believed it could ever end, but now, I think I do.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I hope so, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Really?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s wonderful :)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; What... what did he do? :o&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene asks out of morbid curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Yes... he is a terrific person... a ritual.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I- I was frightened.  But it worked...&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; He must be a very powerful sorceror...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s terrible when he&amp;#039;s angry... because I know he could do so many awful things to me.  I don&amp;#039;t think he will... but it&amp;#039;s kind of frightening all the same.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Really?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene is keeping her voice down too&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; He got rid of a geas a Tuatha laid upon me.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says. Isn&amp;#039;t that evidence enough of his power?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods solemnly&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; So.... what is it like?&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene goes bright red as soon as she asks that&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley glances up at Irene and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Like nothing else in the world...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; I only know what Tabitha tells me, and she always, um, exaggerates.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... maybe you&amp;#039;ll think I&amp;#039;m exaggerating too, then...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley blushes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; No... I trust you...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; (hee hee hee)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But it&amp;#039;s so amazing... having this man, this man whom I love so much, and having him all to myself...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Everything else falls away, and it&amp;#039;s just me, and just him...&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene listens in rapt attention&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...Does it hurt at all?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; He&amp;#039;s so intense - I lose myself in him... He knows all these places to touch, to kiss, to stroke...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley turns to look at Irene seriously.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It does hurt, a little.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It hurt a lot, the first time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; He&amp;#039;s... kind of big.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley blushes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And I&amp;#039;m not.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But I don&amp;#039;t notice it so much.  There are so many other wonderful sensations...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...Tabitha says that is supposed to be a good thing, though...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And actually, I kind of like the pain.  It makes me feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, if you&amp;#039;re as loose as Tabitha you&amp;#039;d probably need to size up.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s mean....&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley covers her face, ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Did I say that?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I can&amp;#039;t believe I just said that.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; (True, though ;D )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m sorry...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; it&amp;#039;s okay...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I won&amp;#039;t tell her on you ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; She&amp;#039;s just.... a very physical person&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... maybe.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says dubiously.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley hugs herself, thinking of Janus.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I wonder what it will be like....&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene says dreamily&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene is starting to develop hormones. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley has had them for quite a while. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene has definitely bloomed since you saw her last&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; You can sort of... try it out, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; By yourself, if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Tabitha told me about that ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene blushes again&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s not quite the same, but it will give you an idea.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; She said it isn’t the same though.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; It isn&amp;#039;t, but it does feel good.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene nods&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; You should try it.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene blushes again&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I did. :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley grins even wider.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And...?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes sparkle.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Oh.. I don&amp;#039;t know... maybe I wasn&amp;#039;t doing it right....&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; &amp;lt;q&amp;gt; I was trying to be careful, because Tabitha said... she said they would know if I wasn&amp;#039;t, um, intact, and that it could be bad...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Oh!  &lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley leans in close and whispers something in Irene&amp;#039;s ear.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; .... that&amp;#039;s what that&amp;#039;s for? :O&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Mm-hmm.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; Oh. :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Try it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;ll, um... remember that.&lt;br /&gt;
* Irene blushes again, and covers her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; I can&amp;#039;t believe I&amp;#039;m saying any of this. :o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I can!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley singsongs. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; (I have to get ready to leave :/)[&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (ok)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (me too, bus shortly)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; (it wass fun though.  We can do more of the visit stuff later, aharr)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley continues giving Irene hints and tells Irene of the &amp;quot;game&amp;quot; she and Janus are playing. and stuff. :^D&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; hee hee&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Irene&amp;gt; (GOtta run!)&lt;br /&gt;
*** Irene is now known as Elanya&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Elanya&amp;gt; *huggles*&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley and Irene catch up on things until it&amp;#039;s very late!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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