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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 5:52 pm
She gave him a small, awkward smile. "Well, I wish you the best." she said finally, and stood. "It was a pleasure to meet you." Lifting the collected flowers in her mouth, she turned. "Thank you very much for helping me, Notte." her teeth were clenched on the flowers, holding them, so the thanks were muffled. Slowly, she began to trot away.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 5:18 am
He watched her go, wondering momentarily to stay her or leave himself. He opted for the former, and trotted up, "May I enquire as to where you're going?" he asked, thinking perhaps there may be new sights to venture to.
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