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| Livia Meiland | Mar 1 2008, 06:17 PM |
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He was quiet, didn't talk much, and a huge change from last nights kid. It unnerved her a little, have the silent fellow following her like that. "Come on, you've got to have some questions, everybody does, Why last night I talked my jaw off till I was sore, It's probably just the sleep depravity talking but I'm restless right now. And You haven't told me your name, Somerled gets me the information, but we usually let out quarries introduce themselves you know." "Try to make you foot pattern irregular, we manor kids still have to be careful even if our crimes are closed cases, you never know when a damed upstart wants to reopen it." The manor 'ate' them anyway, but the kid that failed to cover their tracks of keep them confusing was punished, and they all wanted to avoid that. She yawned, her stomach growled, and her pace quickened. She lamented the fact that breakfast would be cold by the time they got home, whatever it was it was always better warm, she really hoped it was some hot cereal, but the chance was rather slim. |
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7:46 AM Nov 27
