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Post by Typhoid on Nov 10, 2008 21:55:02 GMT -5
She gave a nod in reply and turned around, wrapping her coat around her before she exited into the chilly cold outside.
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Post by Odin on Nov 10, 2008 22:01:32 GMT -5
::Odin remained at the bar, nursing his drink. The night had left him in a poor mood, devoid of hope for their species come January, and that was a dangerous place to be.::
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