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May 11, 2005 14:22

"I'm going." Lyst stood glaring up at the officer, a scowl furrowing her brow and her pale, frekcled face waxing red. Her uniform was disheveled, jacket undone, shirt untucked and covered from head to toe in dust. Her auburn hair was pulled back and damp curls lay matted against her sweating cheek ( Read more... )

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feste May 12 2005, 00:20:58 UTC
When he finally, the sound...

Woo, the tech planet! I can tell because there is an air conditioner =)

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tadonnen May 12 2005, 00:50:20 UTC
come on eq in like 45 minutes, i wanna ding wynne =)

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feste May 12 2005, 01:43:51 UTC
I am online at the appointed time, no you.

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