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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 15, 2007 20:36:52 GMT -5
Priz looks over at Lachryma, then rummages through his backpack for a moment. He finds what he's looking for, and tosses a small box full of fresh kiwis to Lachryma.
"I hope you enjoy them. You have no idea what i had to do to find some of those in this damned city."
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