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Post by Scott Hunt on Sept 22, 2007 15:59:12 GMT
"Oh? Who's the other?" I ask, "As a point of interest."
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Post by Mina Dyer on Sept 22, 2007 23:29:10 GMT
"A dude named Ian, and a chick named Ebony" I said
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Post by Scott Hunt on Sept 23, 2007 11:43:21 GMT
"Haha, shame," I snort, "You know me cousin. Ian, that is. Not the other one."
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Post by Mina Dyer on Sept 24, 2007 23:23:50 GMT
"yea but not the way I would like to meet people" I said.
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Post by Scott Hunt on Sept 26, 2007 16:51:18 GMT
"No, there is no way to prepare anyone for meeting that bastard," I murmur, downing another shot of firewhiskey, "What made it so bad that time?"
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Post by Milly Dyer on Sept 27, 2007 21:54:07 GMT
MINA: "He knew a close friend of mine and now I have to tell them that she's was killed by death eaters" I mummbled.
{{OOC- to lazy to switch}}
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Post by Scott Hunt on Oct 1, 2007 17:06:17 GMT
"Like he cared," I murmur, "Sorry about your friend."
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Post by Mina Dyer on Oct 1, 2007 22:41:46 GMT
I nodded.
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