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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 7:09 am
*Walks back in* I am so sorry everyne, It was horrible of me to be gone and not help you.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 7:11 am
Lady Crawford *stumbles into the door, blood trickling from my mouth* " Hey anyone. . .I was impaled. ." *falls to her knees and tips forward. A steel stack is stuck in my chest, somewhere near the ribs* Oh...Mew.... That looks really bad, please lay down on the bed over there* Leads Lady Crawford over to a bed*
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 7:12 am
Mistress of the Dark Morrigan just stared up at the ceiling again, managing to whisper softly. "Thanks Ina......good match...." She turned her head slowly to watch Ina leave and sighed softly, repeating her whisper again: "Good match....." Hello Miss Morgan, Merrrow...please sit in the chair over there and I will try to fix you up.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 11:24 pm
Pixiey Mistress of the Dark Morrigan just stared up at the ceiling again, managing to whisper softly. "Thanks Ina......good match...." She turned her head slowly to watch Ina leave and sighed softly, repeating her whisper again: "Good match....." Hello Miss Morgan, Merrrow...please sit in the chair over there and I will try to fix you up. Morrigan got up and sat in the chair the nurse pointed at. "Don't you think you need one or two trainees maybe who can handle the light injuries? You know, take some work off your hands."
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:35 pm
Pixiey Lady Crawford *stumbles into the door, blood trickling from my mouth* " Hey anyone. . .I was impaled. ." *falls to her knees and tips forward. A steel stack is stuck in my chest, somewhere near the ribs* Oh...Mew.... That looks really bad, please lay down on the bed over there* Leads Lady Crawford over to a bed* Crawford nods, losing conciousness.
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