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Post by ghostlight on May 30, 2009 14:21:50 GMT -5
Now on one knee and his ears ringing from the crack on the head he relized what he had landed on. Pressed between the floor and his knee was the squirming Sarpek, leaning down, his forhead pressed to the forhead of the mask, "Do NOT make me put my mask on...please"
OOC: Leon...I hope this makes you laugh as much as it made me.
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