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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 5:56 pm
((*If I remember correctly I think you just make one...?*))
A simple room with beige walls and brown hardwood flooring. - "What an odd place," Wylee said.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 7:45 pm
nice and comfy.. heyy... where's the sofa
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 4:49 pm
Wylee turned. "Who are you?" She yelled in a cold tone. "I...I don't appreciate intruders."
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 8:04 pm
She then brushed her fingers against the wall. I don't need furnishings to breathe.
"I don't appreciate those who don't respond to me, either," She said even more coldly, looking away.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 4:38 pm
Wylee shook her head. This person was obviously not going to respond...
Wylee gave a shooing gesture at the person and then sat on her bed that had been shipped not too long ago. Wylee pulled out a journal and silently began to write in it.
"I'm sure you won't be very entertained, watching me write like this..." Wylee mumbled.
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