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Message: <blockquote data-quote="frostrune" data-source="post: 2788957" data-attributes="member: 12272">A mixture of relief, lust, and shame flood his emotions as he takes a deep breath and composes himself.  He unclasps his cloak (of CHA +4) and moves toward Maggie as she begins babbling about the collar.  Unfortunately she does the same and hits the floor with an ungraceful thump... and more giggles.Shaking his head and silently asking Helm for his strength he quickly rounds the bed and takes a knee next to Maggie."Are you OK?  Here, let me help you up."  With that, he gently lifts her and sits her on the edge of the bed.  He tries to avert his eyes as he clumsily places the cloak over her shoulders and pulls it about her; her giggles only increase his embarassment.  When he thinks he has preserved some modicum of her modesty, he finally looks her in the eye only to feel his face his face flush even further.  She looks even more beautiful than ever (+4 CHA) and he instantly finds his thoughts racing down the wrong path."Ah....", he blinks a few times and takes a deep breath hoping she doesn't notice his school boy fumbling as he desperately tries to get a ahold of himself.  His eyes fix on the discarded mitheril collar.  He grabs it and holds it up using it as his focus as he speaks, "This can wait until tomorrow," as he tucks it into his belt,"we need to get you to your cabin."His composure returned, he ignores any protests she may have as he lifts her and carries her out of Rhianna's quarters and toward the storage room where he was to meet the others.  He tries to put on a stoic expression and keep his eyes on the path ahead.</blockquote>

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