It is not long after sunrise, and Juliet has been walking. The effects of Draco's potion are with her yet, though slightly worn off by now
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And presently down the cross-path comes another girl, similarly clad, her chin up at a slightly defiant angle, as if to assert her right to be there. But as Juliet approaches, she speaks rather shyly: "Good morrow--"
Typist: Hey, I don't know if you'll get this comment. I was a little bit nonexistent when you posted this comment, it seems, and never saw it - now I have, and I'm really sorry
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Anyway, I was going to say, if you want to pretend those months never happened and actually play this, I'm up for it.
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Because I'm evil. And fail at timely comments.
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and it turns out I NO U---
Anyway, I was going to say, if you want to pretend those months never happened and actually play this, I'm up for it.
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