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Pandashroom Pogeys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:23 pm
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Clyde landed face-down in the fluffy clouds, which were more cold and wet than he had noticed. He rolled over and got back up, wiping his face and shaking the dampness off him. Now he wished he were in uniform, he had gone to the museum in casual dress, mostly because he was there on unofficial business. He hadn't received any missions in Zatao thus far.
"Hey yourself!" Clyde practically growled at Nyla. He was always a cranky after naps, and after waking up with no idea where he was, he was even more so. "Yeah, I have no idea what's going on, or even where we are. Last thing I remember was going to the museum in Katrina." He shrugged, calming down a little.
"There's a bunch of trainers near that little house over there," He pointed out. "I was just heading over."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:25 pm
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