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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:39 am
To Rosalind: This will be quite the story. Do it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:40 am
To Rosalind: Get it over with, I'm sick and tired of you being here and causing me injuries.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:40 am
Gurgles through blood: It's all your fault.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:41 am
To Rosalind: It's just a short jump down. The rope is already up. Do it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:43 am
*stares at the empty room around her, her feet on the teetering stool*
Whispers: I'm coming with you.
Her swinging body knocks the stool to the floor. The rope creaking is the only sound in the empty room.
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