Diplomatic Immunity: Three on the Boat

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Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Mmm, thank you Aspasia, I could get used to this,” Tiberius grins, as he lies fully relaxed, “No need to apologise, I’d much rather enjoy the massage though I think I was pretty much finished with that thought anyway...”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
"Good, then I chose the right time to intensify," Aspasia replies with a satisfied smile, "I'm glad that I could help."
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Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Anytime you choose to intensify a massage is fine by me,” Tiberius replies, smiling up at Aspasia.

OOC: What time is it gamewise?[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
*Aspasia smiles.*

"That's good to know."

(OOC: Wildspace is timeless, and unlike the Spiral Nimbus in SoM, they don't have lots of handy spellcasters, so they actually have the crew on a staggered sleep system, making it even harder to say. Tiberius does feel rather tired though.)[/SBLOCK]

 

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Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]*Tiberius yawns, as he lies on the bed.*

“Sorry about that, it seems I’ve forgotten my manners completely,” Tiberius says, coving his mouth this time as he yawns again, “Well it seems I’m more tired than I thought, your massage really did it’s job relaxing me so I guess I’ll head to bed now before I just doze off. If you’d like to stay Aspasia you’re welcome to share the bed and I’d enjoy the company...of course I don’t know your sleeping schedule...”

OOC: Well that’s what I really wanted to know. I just thought Tiberius might be keeping time in his head as he’s used to doing so on the battlefield.[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
"Oh, it's no worry Tiberius. I'm not ready for sleep just yet, so I'll go off and attend to my duties. I hope you have a wonderful night, filled with sweet dreams of love..."
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Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Oh, okay, well I hope so too, but it’s more likely to be dreams of battlefields and strategy,” Tiberius says with a tinge of disappointment in his voice, “Well goodnight then Aspasia, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow sometime.”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
"Good night Tiberius, and may the goddess grant you peace and pleasant dreams."

*Aspasia heads out with her satchel.*
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[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Kalli]
*Kalli exercises for two hours and gets a good workout, although the room seems much too cramped for an ideal sword practise.*
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Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]*Tiberius gets off the bed, secures the door, hops into bed and promptly falls asleep.*[/SBLOCK]