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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 10, 2015 21:48:45 GMT
"I have wings."
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Post by Galaxi on Apr 10, 2015 21:51:39 GMT
"Other than that?" She smiles.
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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 10, 2015 22:07:47 GMT
"Nah"
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Post by Galaxi on Apr 10, 2015 22:08:55 GMT
"Well, I have excellent vision. Lucky little bird."
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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 10, 2015 22:11:16 GMT
"Tweet tweet." she imitated.
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Post by Galaxi on Apr 10, 2015 22:18:17 GMT
"I'm staring intently into your soul right now. It's not too bad."
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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 10, 2015 22:20:36 GMT
"Kekeke, my soul is fine."
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Post by Galaxi on Apr 10, 2015 22:23:27 GMT
Well, Maria didn't seem all that bad.
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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 10, 2015 22:25:11 GMT
She hummed, standing up "Anyyywho, whats up, buttercup?"
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Post by Galaxi on Apr 11, 2015 2:27:28 GMT
"Well, ot much I guess. The usual routine life here, trapezeing through everyday. " she nods at maria. "you?"
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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 11, 2015 2:28:35 GMT
"Same old, same old. Boring."
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Post by Galaxi on Apr 11, 2015 18:14:30 GMT
"So, what's your act like?"
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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 11, 2015 18:15:21 GMT
"Boring." she said dryly
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Post by Galaxi on Apr 11, 2015 18:17:05 GMT
"Well, what do you do?"
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Post by Admin TragicTrees on Apr 11, 2015 18:17:34 GMT
"Dance. On ribbons. Its the suspended ribbon dance thing."
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