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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 8, 2005 13:53:36 GMT -5
My coffee spilt. "Darn."
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Post by kira on Mar 8, 2005 22:09:32 GMT -5
Kira weaved through the growing crowd and turned to look at the building that was blown to smitherenes.
"My mission here is over. Onto the next," Kira said pulling out a small white crystal.
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