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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:49 pm
The lift whirred into noisy motion, drawing itself slowly upward until it reached its first stop – the third floor. Without sparing David a backward glance Cyn vacated the tiny compartment, finding herself relieved to rid of the boys presence. “Good luck with that monster” the woman offered over her shoulder, a smirk upon her lips. Without another word she headed down the hall and back to her apartment.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 6:34 pm
The playdate is now over, this thread will now be moved to the archives!
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