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OOC>>> We're not getting any closer till we settle our court case [img]tongue.gif[/img]
IC>>>
She glances around , sensing the shifting movements in the crowd. Spree's laughter seems almost incongruous with most of the rest of her kinsmen, who wear terse expressions on their faces ~ Is it my imagination, or do they see my semblance to my father... ~ She stares down, examining her shoes studiously.
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