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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 1:36 am
(Then I had forgotten. My apologies.)
"Oh! That sounds fun!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 1:41 am
((t's fine- mus have been late for you, anyways- it was when you told me you'd bought her for me))
"Though it's not much fun when there's to people imitating," warned Fibula. "Want to draw with me?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 1:45 am
"Okay! You too?" she asked trickery.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:02 am
"I would, you know I would, but I have grownup things to do," said Trickery with deep regret. "I'll come back in a little while. The truth was... this outfit was really confining and he needed to use the head. Badly.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:05 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:15 am
"Uhhh," Trickery tested his bladder experimentally then shook his head. "Sorry, very important, can't put it off, bye girls, play nice." He walked off with a pronounced limp.
Fibula giggled. "He's nutser than me!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:18 am
She huffed a bit, watching him go. "I was gonna ask him ta draw me a picture of what he really looks like," she said, pouting.
(little schemer!)
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:30 am
"Really looks like?" Fibula cocked her head. "What do you mean?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:35 am
"He keeps changing how he looks an he said that hes only gonna show what he really looks like when he falls in love, but that'll take forever an I wanna know now! Don't you?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:36 am
Fibula shrugged."It's more interesting when he has a new look every day. He gived me the old ones to scribble on."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:42 am
"I aint sayin he should stop changin, I just wanna see what the real him looks like, then he can go back ta changin all he wants..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:48 am
Fibula gazed at Andromeda, her mouth open wide enough to catch flies. "What... did you just say?" she asked weakly. "You just started saying ain't instead of isn't... We don't really say that 'round here. Must be something from where you're from. Where are you from?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:53 am
Andromeda shrugged. "I'm from outside."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 3:02 am
"But where's your herd?" asked Fibula
((Night ^^))
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 3:06 am
(AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW)
Herd?
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