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Good question. ~Eagerly awaits the reply.~
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Should be better at keeping secrets.
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Killed.
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Is jealous of Wolf's collection.
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Side car!
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Such evil to be done there!
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Wishes he had the devil's whoopie cushion.
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ground, but that ...
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Engine.
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Lose.
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He does indeed.
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Oh, you shouldn't go in there. Terrible, terrible things happen in there. Stay out, @Timberwolf, stay out!
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Never heard of it. Sorry. Sings in the shower.
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Institution.
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Goat.
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Is familiar with the devil's whoopie-cushion.
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not the sky, ...
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Oh, it doesn't play well with the PAC program we use and our IT guy doesn't like for us to other browsers that the program does work with. It irks me greatly and has made me dislike the browser because of it. Also, sorry I missed that question before. I wasn't ignoring it on purpose.
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The hood shifts as if the head is being cocked to the side in confusion, then it nods. "Of course," the strange voice says, "the niceties of social interactions. You may call me ..." There is a long, drawn out pause, as if the figure is searching deep within itself for something. "Dazen. You may call me Dazen. I was instructed to ... to carry something to ... a place." The figure looks up at the woman. "Is this the place?"
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The man approaches the bar as the woman behind it speaks. He's covered in a treated coat and hat to keep the moisture off. "Lost?" He looks around at the inn, "I suppose I am now, but how did I become lost in the first place?" He nods toward "Bob" and looks after the two women walking down the hall as they are introduced. As she introduces herself, he extends a hand. "I am Soren Telless, my lady Thorn, formerly mage captain of the 9th imperial ... Let's just stick with Soren." He smiles and brings her hand to his lips, brushing them lightly over her knuckle. "I appreciate your hospitality. If I'm stuck here until I'm 'found' then I suppose I should take a room." He takes the bag off his back and a something on his shoulders, under his coat, shifts and there is a low whistle. "How much for a room?"
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As he's lifted the man's eyes fly open and he screams in agony. "My arm!"
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The panther reaches down with one huge paw as squirrel edges past and runs it along her unsuspecting back, then batting her tail lightly. He looks down with a toothy grin, waiting for Yumi to look up.
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Ahgh! Yep, soft and squishy.
