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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 0:53:09 GMT -5
"Actually the Foxglove isn't really a living plant" she murmered.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Feb 22, 2011 0:55:39 GMT -5
"It still would die if I touched it." he muttered.
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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 0:56:56 GMT -5
Foxglove rolled her eyes, they were bright, chartreuse.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Feb 22, 2011 0:57:47 GMT -5
Nate's eyes were still concealed behind his bangs.
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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 0:58:59 GMT -5
Foxglove sighed,"Well...it was nice meeting you" she said.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Feb 22, 2011 1:02:32 GMT -5
"You too." Nate said. Then he disappeared into the shadows.
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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 1:03:40 GMT -5
Foxglove walked back to camp
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Post by Poison Ivy on Feb 22, 2011 1:10:08 GMT -5
Nate was already back at the camp, sprawled out on a log next to the fire.
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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 1:11:00 GMT -5
Foxwalked to her cabin.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Feb 22, 2011 1:13:41 GMT -5
Nate began playing with one of those gold coins from Pirates of the Caribbean. Except it was real gold.
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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 1:14:41 GMT -5
Foxglove flopped onto her bed, turned her ipod on and quietly listened to music.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Feb 22, 2011 1:16:12 GMT -5
Nate sighed.
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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 1:17:20 GMT -5
Foxglove fell asleep.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Feb 22, 2011 1:19:25 GMT -5
Nate rested his head against the log.
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Post by Darcy on Feb 22, 2011 1:19:55 GMT -5
Foxglove slept untill noon.
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