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You have no idea.
>> << In progress.
Eva considered several reasons, all irrelevant now. She gently spun her barb tipped spear, almost lazily.
It's going to be difficult.
My computer and internets suck, but go ahead.
Hmm...what about blowing up the doors?
You aren't dishonered. And you're a generally nice guy.
XD Okay okay.
Aw, i'm sorry.
I'm not your master, for one thing. Second, I want to have the mind of a 16.
Don't call, it's usually a bad time, but 218-966-0229 :3
not much, you/
8D Yay! What crime shall we commit next?
heehee. .........................
Then you're screwed.
*finishes*
Cally hesitantly walked down the street, shying away from every type of shadow. She didn't want to be caught now, she didn't need to be caught now. Where could she go? Stumbling, she knelt, fixing her shoe, then looking around again.
I dun liek olive juice. Aura, ****ing dance.
I hope so. I missed youuuuuu.
