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 Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 1:54 pm
...and Nascen pulled in in his jeep, as was not so long expected, nodding his head as if really good music was coming from the stereo. Well, maybe it was good static at least. The slums weren't the most pleasant place, but he'd lived places like it. Nice to pick up food and stuff, stealing was easier, even if the stuff was lower quality. He didn't slow down for memory's sake though.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 2:00 pm
...and Nascen continued to drive on, toward Barton Town, taking his own life in his hands yet again.
Though it will be left to the reader to decide whether this was because of his lack of an eye or his driving ability.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:26 pm
From the East.
~ZOOOOOOO---
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:28 pm
To the Barton East Gate. Man, that wolf could run.
---OOOOOOOM~
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