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Subject: ]hapless[

Author:
Sodality

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Date Posted: 17:23:40 12/19/02 Thu
In reply to: Sodality 's message, ").Curious((Jinrai. Frozen Dreams.)).(" on 14:55:50 12/19/02 Thu

Play nicely little girl
share with all your friends
play nicely babe of mine
lest you meet a bitter end

Sodality
:my seductive dance:
A pitying expression crosses her normally tranquil countenance and a flash of murderous anger as her orbs flicker back over the Gamma stallion but she banishes it, snorting derisively Sodality drops her neck in a frank manner levelling her crania with the brighter coloured phina's. Looking into the other's eyes she bluntly portrayed her message.
:my deepest diary:
She doesn't need my pity. she has her pride.
:because I love the sound of my voice:
Skip it, Jinrai. i hate formalities.

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[> Subject: ^The Divine Thunder^

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Jinrai
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Date Posted: 16:00:36 12/21/02 Sat

^The Divine Thunder^

^She held her orbs even with Sodality's, daring, lobes turned back respectfully still. Part of the fae felt she was pushing it, yet something else told her that the rules had changed. She spoke, the vague edge in her tone subsiding.^

"I was brought here by the Slave Trader, Panthers Midnight. He forced me to come here as a last effort to rid himself of my curses. 'Tis thought to be bad luck to have a slave with such a...How do you say? Ironic personality?"