The story was beginning to have its effect on Marlene, and she was beginning to settle down. She yawned a bit, the day's events catching up with her. A great party, meeting new people, and a story before bedtime? This was the life. If every day was like this, she would be one happy camper.
"I hope the boy kicks the bad Knight's butt..." She murmurs.
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Date: 2010-03-21 01:52 am (UTC)"I hope the boy kicks the bad Knight's butt..." She murmurs.