Come Follow Me
03-21-2014, 09:41 PM
| Lizzy Buxton |
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Lizzy laughed aloud at the gallant older male's teasing. Queen Elizabeth indeed. The other woman carried on the joke, calling her Lady Lizzy, and she smiled cheekily at them both. "Sir Alpine, Lady Addy, an absolute pleasure." Suddenly, quite unexpectedly really, Alpine tagged Addy with his nose, declared her "it" and sped off through the waves, Addy pursuing him like a pup. Lizzy grinned and would have immediately bounded after them, but hesitated. Surely what was proper alone or among peers would changed amongst mixed company of this sort, and would it not be inappropriate for her to act the ruffian? Lizzy gave a sharp shake of her head in wry amusement at herself. How silly of her to be worried about proprieties at this juncture, when she'd been acting the ruffian since they'd approached her. With a joyful bark she sprinted after the pair, then bounced in front of Alpine to splash water at him, hoping to foil him so that Addy could catch him, then she turned tail and raced a little further into the waves, giggling. "Is that how poorly all Valhallans play tag, Sir Alpine?" she laughed. |