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 Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:36 pm
are you going to keep following me? :;snapped as she stores this bit of info aside to be thought over once she was clean and dressed normally, in pants!::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:44 pm
then tell me where the h**l i am and where the f**k i can get some clothes
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:49 pm
Earth! and a Store!::helpfully::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:54 pm
stressed ::grinds her teeth a bit:: c*ap.... :;she had no money, that much she knew... Earth didn't help much either::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:59 pm
Its si exciting...or first trip to earth!
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:00 pm
::makes as though to smack him again then drops her hand:: i'm too tired for this s**t ::muttered::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:11 pm
Why not just use magic to clean up?::curiously::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:14 pm
because i don't know HOW! :;shouted angerly. she felt like she should... but she didn't... searching her memory she found only one spell... for allergies... though she had no idea WHY she'd know such a useless spell. as an after thought, she examines what ablities Satan had given her::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:19 pm
But its such an easy spell! even an angel can do it! im bad at spells but I can do it!::hefocuses on the spell...and changes into a hoddie shirt::See!::looks down and curses...its on backwards::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:21 pm
::she can't help it, she lets out one startled laugh as she plucks him out of the air and tugs the hoodie off of him then helps him put it on right:: that's Satan's magic, i refuse to use it ::flatly, back to being her normal nasty self::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:25 pm
::he scowls as she foxes his clothing then snaps hos fingers::I know! ill do the spell then you arnt using his magic! I am!
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:27 pm
forget it ::flatly, letting him go::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:28 pm
::falls, forgetting to fly::you could mug some one....
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 11:30 pm
why? ::dryly:: i'm not a crook... just a murderess aparenlty... ::reaching the edge of some sort of pond or something, she kneels and looks down at her refelextion. well.... she thought to herself, let's see whats under all that blood.... and she splashes water on her face to wash the blood away::
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