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 Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 6:57 pm
"i know vampires are funner than humans"-the crow cawwed in somewhat liek a laughter-
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 6:59 pm
Nods. "Straight up. Of course they are. We don't bruise as easily." Smiles, trying to figure out which key was which.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:00 pm
"what about drae"-the crow nudged"what do you think of him"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:06 pm
Finds the key, and puts it in the lock to find it wasn't the right one. "What do I think?" Smiles at the crow. "You're going to think I'm absolutely crazy but he's a considerate guy that..." she pauses again. "I'm married. And something happened tonight in the wasteland and..." Sighs in a slight laugh. "It made me feel so much better. It was wonderful and it made me wish that I wasn't married after all and I could take my friends...him especially to the moon and back." She put the key into the lock finding it was the wrong one again. "I dunno why I feel this way and it's foolish." Curses at all the keys. "But why do you care? No one cares about pathectic old me."
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:12 pm
"he cares....a lot...."-the crow nuzzled her-
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:16 pm
She stared into the window to see Wes sitting there watching TV with a smirk on his face. She motioned him to let her in but he just smiled and waved. Audrey frowned, leaning against the door, and sliding down until she sat. "At least someone does." Pets the crow, staring at the moon from behind her shielding glasses.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:18 pm
-the crow used his beak and picked the lock letting Aud in-
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:26 pm
{{Replies on actual house topic}}
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 6:45 pm
When they land, Audrey's knees felt weak, coughing up a small portion of her own blood. She clenched her stomach, grimacing once again at the pain and bitter taste of her own blood in her mouth. She held onto him for support.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 6:59 pm
[lol now we continue at the house]
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 7:07 pm
{{ This is going to get a little more confusing now...Deja vu much? sweatdrop }}
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 7:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 7:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 3:52 am
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