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paradisalost2010-03-06 12:05 am
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five shots and a family
[Cross was up relaxing, Timcanpy on his head, Judgment on the table next to him. He was drinking wine while jotting down some notes in another notebook and making calculations. He's also talking to himself.]
Hm... No, that wasn't used. But that was.
[There was some rustling to be heard as he lifted his hand up to give Tim another snack to munch on, but then the general felt the change of material he was sitting on change. From plush comforter to...a leather chair? A really nice one, but still. And where did his bedroom go? Why is he in an office?
What the hell??]
...whose idea of a joke is this. [the sound of a chirp comes from above him]
Hm... No, that wasn't used. But that was.
[There was some rustling to be heard as he lifted his hand up to give Tim another snack to munch on, but then the general felt the change of material he was sitting on change. From plush comforter to...a leather chair? A really nice one, but still. And where did his bedroom go? Why is he in an office?
What the hell??]
...whose idea of a joke is this. [the sound of a chirp comes from above him]
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[AND SHE'S LOST HER BABY 8| Clare, not her sword]
I need to find Clare.
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[walks past her and out the door, stopping to look around] I'll take this side of the house. [walks off, oh clare~ where art thou~]
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It's cold in this house :( She should have put pants on...]