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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 6:15 pm
"Just avoid the prostitutes," said Lorelei as she walked in, "You don't know what they'd be carrying."
As she walked in farther, trying to find a bar or someone who would be in charge, she looked back at Flitch, tilting her head.
"You do know who the killer is, right Flitch?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 3:12 pm
Heh. As if prostitutes would ever be a problem for Flitch. Unless they got too close and had lice or something along those lines. Then he'd have to worry. Lice were gross.
He let Lore lead, preferring to linger behind and look around. The pair of them were getting some odd looks, but what else was there to expect? "Huh? Oh. It's probably Mr. Hyde," he replied with a nod. "Maybe he knows how to get us out or something."
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