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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:30:14 GMT -5
Cherice walked the fire.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 6, 2010 16:31:02 GMT -5
Sotiris was already headed there.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:32:21 GMT -5
Cherice stared at the fire.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 6, 2010 16:35:40 GMT -5
Sotiris sat sideways on a log before laying on his back and looking at the sky.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:36:18 GMT -5
Cherice looked at him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 6, 2010 16:38:44 GMT -5
Sotiris kept his eyes on the sky. There was shifting in his eyes because of the tears that remained.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:39:05 GMT -5
Cherice shook her head.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 6, 2010 16:39:41 GMT -5
Sotiris closed his eyes and relaxed himself.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:40:04 GMT -5
Cherice thought he was weird.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 6, 2010 16:41:23 GMT -5
Sotiris knew that. He knew everyone thought that. Sotiris got up and walked away. In three hours he had an appointment at a hair salon.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:42:14 GMT -5
Cherice sighed.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 6, 2010 16:42:55 GMT -5
Sotiris grabbed Dragon Soul from his cabin before going to the arena.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:46:33 GMT -5
Cherice sighed.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 6, 2010 16:47:11 GMT -5
Sotiris spun the two blades around his fingers on the way.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 6, 2010 16:49:02 GMT -5
Cherice looked around.
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