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 Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:39 pm
Plus I didn't come here to see you!dumb a** stare
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 9:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 7:31 pm
jojo, you should drop by your house more often.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 6:14 pm
*cries sulking in Aeon's shirt drawer, nibbles on one of his shirts in her foxie form*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 6:19 pm
:: Walks into the room, noticing weeping :: Celes, is that you? What's wrong foxie?
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 6:40 pm
: razz eeks out from his drawer, shifting into her fae form once more.:: Aeon? Are you going to get mad at me? ::rubs eyes, before jumps out of the drawer into his arms:: I have no one to love me! Krystal has GT, Kainy has Lana, Gracie has FoxPro, so on and so on.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 10:12 pm
:: Walks in, knocking off his shoes, and climbs into his bed, and yawns, falling asleep ::
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 10:15 pm
: razz oofs inside smiling as she snuck in once more. Walks forward then falls as she trips over Aeon's shoes, just like always.:: Meeps! ::blinks peaking up at the bed seeing if she woke him. Sighing she hadn't, shifting into her foxie form Celesta scurried beneath the sheet and curled down at the end of the bed. Soon she as well fell asleep after giving a teasing munch to his pant leg.::
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2005 6:26 pm
:: Opens the door, revealing a table for two, with candles light, and very well decorated in dim, yet romantic lighting, with the smell of freshly cooked seafood, and two warm platters of Linguini on the table :: Here we are Cele.
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