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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 8:59 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 10:09 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:09 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:17 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:26 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:30 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:41 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:55 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 1:42 am
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Victoria was almost constantly in the air due to preferring floating around to walking around. However, she had never been up in the air this high before; ghosts just don't have that sort of flying ability... The highest she had ever floated was probably just up enough to be able to touch the ceiling of one of the rooms in the orphanage she grew up in. To see the ground from a bird's eye view was something new - and terribly exciting - for her.
"Everything looks like a tiny toy from up here, Sir Muka!" She exclaimed, forgetting about how "indecent" it was supposed to be, for a ghoul to be riding on the back of a boil. Besides, the snow falling on her face was making her a little giggly, and even happier than usual... It felt odd, but nice at the same time.
"Thank you," She beamed; having arrived at the Maul, she took some time to gawk at the decorations hung up all over the place before stepping through the door. Inside, there were so many people and so many flashing lights that it was almost overwhelming. She stuck close to her friend, not wanting to get lost; her other hand made its way into the pocket on her skirt, where she had stashed a pocket mirror; it always made her feel better to touch the surface of a mirror, "Everything looks so cheerful!"
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