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Post by amara on May 23, 2009 11:51:15 GMT -5
She looked to her and smiled listening to the words that were bing said to her. 'Hmm, I was told thats who my parents really were. However they gave me off so i was given a new last name' she said then turned around as she thought for a moment she sighed lightly perhaps they were twins. they were after all the same hight.the only difference was her eyes. She looked over to her, Del's hair was much longer then hers. there was another difference. She smiled then looked to Eri. [sorry ill give more next time]
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Post by lucius on May 23, 2009 17:32:39 GMT -5
Now it was even more incredibly interesting, and Lucius arched an eyebrow. A somewhat amused grin settled onto the vampire elder's handsome face as his blue eyes switched beneath the two of them. He had seen many odd occurrences in his ancient life, so he was not overtly shocked by this new revelation, but it was amusing to him nonetheless. "Twin sisters? Well, this is interesting," said Lucius, looking up at Brooke for a moment. He reached up, placing his hand against the one she had on his shoulder and squeezing it gently before looking back to Deliah. "So, Miss Le Vairyay, you have no recollection of childhood with the Wylds, given away first, and Ms. Wyld here given away some years after, it seems. I have to say this is most unusual, and you both had rotten parents."
Lucius stood from his seat now, glancing between the pair of them. Having already explored in depth every inch of Brooke, he turned around and focused his gaze on Deliah, eyes wandering over her. "My, my... Physically identical to each other in almost every single way," murmured Lucius. His gaze met Deliah's and he chuckled. "Looks like our business ties will be stronger than expected."
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Post by poss2 on May 23, 2009 17:45:30 GMT -5
Listening carefully to what the identical woman had to say, Brooke noddedly lightly, remaining silent from here on. She was not a woman of many words, often choosing body language or touch over vocalization. In a stand behind the chair, she smiled down at Erif as he squeezed her hand, shifting her weight lightly. It would seem they did, indeed, have awful parents. If only this would have been known a month or so ago.. would it have changed where she was today? Her gaze washed over Deliah, examining, and finding only a resemblance that she could have found in a mirror before now. Interesting.
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