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"Ha! You didn't steal her. It wasn't working out between the two of us... err... yeah." Jas laughed as he thought back on younger years. He looked back towards the tavern again. "I'm here with my grandson and some of his friends."
"What did she find out about the past?" Maverick's reply to this would probably fill in the answers he had.
[ 08-25-2002, 08:40 PM: Message edited by: Deiter Leafblade ]
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