Diplomatic Immunity: Wedding Bells a'Ringing


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Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil Arden said:
"That's men all right," Amber agrees, "Helena? If you don't want her to affect you, just make sure that whatever you do, you don't look at her or get near her. That's usually enough to avoid any effects."
“Good to know. Well, let's go see if Claudia’s ready to speak with anyone yet.”
 

"Very well," Amber replies.

*Heading back over to Claudia, they see her peacefully sketching in her sketchbook, drawing light, easy lines one at a time in a sort of rhythm.*
 

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Crouching down to her eye level, Tiberius says softly, “Claudia dear, I have someone here who wishes to meet you.”
 

"Oh," Claudia looks up there, "Hello there. As my husband said, I'm Claudia."

"I'm Amber. Nice to meet you. What are you drawing?"

"Here, why don't you come take a look?" Claudia offers.

*Amber sits down next to Claudia and looks over at the sketchbook.*

"Ah, interesting. Not bad."
 

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

“Well, I think my work here is done, so I should go find someone else to talk to, shouldn’t I,” Tiberius says with a grin, as he stands. “You two have fun, and it was a pleasure to meet you Amber.”
 


Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

*As he turns from the pair on the couch, Tiberius looks around for a few moments, before heading over to Orin and Kastor.*
 
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*Kastor notices Tiberius and cuts off Orin in mid-sentence, gesturing towards Tiberius and saying:*

"Well, look who we have here. Greetings, friend. I am Kastor and this is Orin."
 


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