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Post by adelle on Jun 28, 2011 14:33:45 GMT 1
Despite her previous thoughts when Alphard's colour started changed to red and then to grey, Adelle stood up and hurried towards him to kneel beside his chair. She pressed her hand to his forehead, to his cheeks and then to the sides of his neck... as if checking his temperature. She listening in silence and sighed softly at his words. Adelle remained kneeling beside him, her hand casually resting on his thigh.
Laughing dryly she said, "He already is jeopardising them."
Adelle shook her head and turned to look away, lowering her gaze to the ground.
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Post by alfiejr on Jul 28, 2011 20:53:54 GMT 1
Alfie felt a bit awkward again when Adelle knelt beside him. Pressing her hand to his face and neck, she was acting almost as if he was dying of some strange disease. Alfie couldn't help wondering what his face must have looked like when it made Della worry about him so much. However, the touch of her small hand made him relax a bit. Her mere presence and touch were enough for him to start feeling better again. Alphard put his hand on top of Adelle's. He managed to laugh with her.
"We are talking about Marc." he said. "It's his job to jeopardise our plans and constantly annoy us and it's our job to prevent him from doing so."
Alfie lowered his eyes to meet Della's, but she was looking down to the ground. "Don't worry about him. Don't worry about anything. I won't let anyone touch you, not even Viktor." Alphard reached down to Adelle, gently lifting her chin with his hand. He kept his eyes focused on her face.
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