by Pinkedalink » Mon Jul 04, 2011 9:46 am
"Yes, the blood of the Irish runs deep in me," Cynthia responded, sounding a bit like they show leprecauns in movies."Englishman huh, well it's to meet a girl who lives nearby, don't know a soul here, though I did meet someone named Valtteri today, with his son." She said as she patted some dirt gently around her shamrocks before standing up to her full height and studying Kiri. "Ya know, you've some sort of, sort of 'glow', in a way. Like..the way one of us Irishman would feel if we saw a lepracaun or found the pot of gold. Did something good happen to ya today?" She asked with her usual perception.
[Ok I am certain I misspelled lepracaun but I cant figure out the spelling on the Kindle.]

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