Ysabel Plays Well With Others

Character Interactions

• post Like a deer caught in a fold, Ysabel was certain something was up, particularly when Ambrose moved past her to sit on the bed. She wasn't ce 18 years ago
• post Ysabel kissed Ambrose's chin as she finished buttoning his shirt. "I do feel at home," she said hesitantly. That was surely a figure of spee 18 years ago
• post Ysabel finished the simple knot on the belt of her houppelande and glided across the room to re-button Amrose's shirt with deft, gentle fing 18 years ago
• post Ysabel looked up at Ambrose in surprise. Sometimes it amazed her that he often seemed to be following her thoughts. Amazed her in a good way 18 years ago
• post Catching the towel Ambrose sent her way, Ysabel dried her body and then set to work on her rope of dripping hair. It was amazing just how mu 18 years ago
• post "Oh. You're right," Ysabel conceded. "It was entirely my fault for being up there." Before he could look either smug or surprised at her co 18 years ago
• post Ysabel didn't bother to point out the fact that she had quickly learned subtlety was entirely lost on Ambrose. It would have been rude to do 18 years ago
• post Ysabel loved when Ambrose brushed her neck like that; he did it often, almost unthinkingly, and it gave her pleasant goosebumps. With a happ 18 years ago
• post Ysabel chuckled into her mug at the idea of getting a home trial for a table. She had a quick vision of sending back broken table after brok 18 years ago
• post Ysabel's moment of hurt feelings was forgotten in light of Ambrose's laughter. She knew his grouchiness was because of his leg, not because 18 years ago
• post Ysabel felt a moment's hurt as her pride was prickled at the thought of being compared to his cane, but she brushed it off as morning grumpi 18 years ago
• post Half an hour later Ysabel was thankful Ambrose had the foresight to own a coffeepot that would keep the coffee warm once it was done brewing 18 years ago
• thread [I]Ysabel opened her sleepy eyes and looked around at a sight that was becoming familiar. A brass bed, definitely not her own. Familiar beig 18 years ago
• post Ysabel made a mental note to ask Ambrose later what this ball was that seemed to be a hot topic of conversation. People kept mentioning it, 18 years ago
• post "Yes, sir. Thank you for helping Dayle get settled in here in America." Ysabel beamed at Simon and sat back down as he joined them at their 18 years ago
• post Ordinarily, Ysabel might have assumed that Ambrose's nickname was simply a friendly, familar monicker. The smile on his face, far from frien 18 years ago
• post Ambrose's arrival on the scene was met with an enthusiastic hug. What Ysabel would have liked to have been a deep kiss was a chaste 'we're i 18 years ago
• post When Dani expressed her hopes that they weren't imposing, Ysabel immediately shook her head. "It's nothing of the sort," she assured the wom 18 years ago
• post Ysabel gratefully accepted her wine from the woman at the next table and smiled as she swirled it gently around the glass and then took a de 18 years ago
• post The woman jumped when Ysabel touched her so she quickly removed her hand, gentle though the pressure had been. She accepted the wine glass f 18 years ago