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Post by cassie on Jan 17, 2005 15:58:25 GMT -5
Sober mistress ingressed within the station, weaving petite frame around torn and ruined rubble. Crown twirled suddenly, the tangled mass of crimson curls shifting with the action. Bright emerald pools scanned the buliding, halting pon one feature in particular that animated. Slonched figurine straightened, pools staring into the darkness without fear. Cranial lifted in confidence, sweet vocals ringing from lips," Whoever..or whatever you are...I would not be comin' near meh..I got a knife sharp enough to cut a week out of nine days!" Vocalization ceased, lips curling into a cynical grin as well-chiseled frame eased over to what appeared..a rodent?..Crown was tossed as demonic giggle sounded..she had been easily fooled..which could be a bad thing..A wad of spit formed in mouth and soon flew across the muck infested room toward the scuffling creature. Limb was lifted to stamp harshly pon the floorboards, the old dusty things creaking in resistance to the unwelcome weight gain.
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