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 Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 1:14 pm
The diamonds of the sky....She smiles as she sees someone farmilliar. Drawing out the diamond from her pouch, she slips it in her sleeves as she finds a good shadow. Reaching through the shadow with the stone in hand, she adds a note with it as she wrapps it in the paper and then sends it through partially. Laughing as she sees the pheonix that is circling over the streets, she stares out over the city. Was she destined to be the poor admiral's antagonist? So it seemed. Chuckling as she swirled to a different roof top, she watches with interest from a distance. ...form the net to which we fall
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 3:58 pm
The diamonds of the sky....She could not help but chuckle at the situation. For one, she was going to be in trouble if he caught her. For two, she was watching him and he didn't seem to know that she was, and for the third, she had just slipped one of the jewels out of her possession for the second time before he would be able to engage her, if he did at all. Perhaps this was the reason that she had been called for her duties. Because she had undenyable luck.... ...form the net to which we fall
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