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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 6:43 pm
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After they left the photobooth, Deszeld followed after Aisha with surprising obedience. She was still feeling really very annoyed by Holly's behavior on Critter, and had come to the conclusion that she had done nothing wrong - she had not known that Hollandaise had planned on going to the dance, and the warder had said nothing to her about it. Instead she'd merely put herself up for auction, and when Deszeld had bid all of her tokens on Holly - only to lose - well, that was hardly Deszeld's fault.
And now Hollandaise was slandering her on Critter and also scratching the ears of some foolish little beast, and Deszeld was angry. Beyond angry, really, though she did her very best to hide it.
"Aisha," Deszeld caught up to the zombie ghoul and reached out to take her hand. "Dancing will be fine, I think, but before that there is something I want to do."
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 9:04 am
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