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[markovincognita]

17 days, folks... it's getting close. Almost everything's packed up now. Everything's ready to leave but me. Man, it's... it's been a wild three years

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[canon_is_god]

flskajd;l This soon? D: But but but I don't want you to leave yet!

Oh! Come over on the tenth, we can have a joint party thingy! :D I'll make meat cookies and everything!

[markovincognita]

That's why there's still time!

Sounds like a party to me. :D

[canon_is_god]

Myeh.

Ha ha~ we can stay up all night and be loud and keep all the other tenants up! 8D And SUGAR. Can't forget the sugar.

[markovincognita]

God, I love sugar. Hell to the yes.

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[dream_departed]

So little time! D:< That's it. You're coming with me. No arguments.

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[markovincognita]

:O Will it... will it hurt? Should I bring a sweater?

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[dream_departed]

No. But maybe you should bring a towel.

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[flamenoir]

Heh...I'm going to be packing up for Tamaran and seeing if I can't do something about that teensy little banishment problem.