~ "But...I've never said you were a bumbling ranger." ~ She protests ~ "And I like you for what you are, not what you're supposed to be..." ~ Sniffling, she tries to smile a little ~ "Besides, if there's anyone to throw you out, it should be Spree, shouldn't it?" ~
~ She gazes into his green eyes, hoping to detect some sign of a renewed spirit in him. ~
(ooc: I've no idea how to name the next thread.)
[This message has been edited by mistral4543 (edited 10-21-2001).]
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