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Post by Melody Arachne on Apr 1, 2007 19:28:39 GMT -5
"Someone get that goddamned deader out of my bedroom! Hell's bells, you go out for five minutes..."
Melody arches a brow at Lachryma, shaking her head. "You do know what happens if you eat too many kiwis, don't you? Where do you think the little fuzzy birds come from?" She nods solemnly, as if imparting the wisdom of the ages.
Moving behind the bar, she stops and stares at the barely-standing barricades. "What the hell...?"
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