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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 1:10 am
"That's exactly why it's interesting to discuss.There is no absolute 'classification' of happiness,Page."He looked straight back into her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 2:47 pm
She looks at hima nd then tosses her head away. "You are weird." she gets up, streaching.
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 4:29 pm
"And I pride myself upon in it."He looks at her as she stretches."Are you flying away?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 10:17 pm
"actually, i was thinking of walking, why? you speak fluiently in abstracts, but not so much in concret ways."
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 4:38 pm
"I can talk concretely,but everyone does,and I want to be remembered,even if it's only by "Oh yeah,that weird Sand Painter who spoke gibberish".Mind if I come with you?"He rises and looks expectantly at her.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 7:32 pm
"I give you one thing, you are presistent. I'll deffently remember you, but perhaps not for the gibberish." She streches her wings again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:59 am
"Thank you.And yes,I hope that too."He looks around."Ah...it's time for me to go,alas,but maybe we can meet again,Page?"he looks at her with a question in his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 11:31 am
"You have to leave?" she thinks, a bit confused by this one. after all the torouble he whent into following her he suddenly leaves. sha wondered what other engagement this odd painter had.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 5:03 pm
"Unfortunately,yes.I am a busy fellow,for my job is never done.For you see,I am a jester,and I must always move along to people who need to smile.I shall see you later,O beautiful Page"He turns and flys away,leaving a stack of playing cards behind.The first picture has a cave full of crystals and in a deep wood.The others are firmly glued to it,but seem to have different paintings and maps upon them. Who knows where Ace expects Page to meet him?
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