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Subject: .\./ .insidious. .shade. \./.

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Malussinn

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Date Posted: 16:03:01 12/11/02 Wed
In reply to: Psyche 's message, "[ I'm too lazy to type out all the HTML for the subject. ]" on 15:36:39 12/10/02 Tue

"What a curious thing to ask a child, Death Moon." His gaze, no less piercing than his daughter's, ran briefly over the stallion. Curious as the question was, it was ever more curious to Malussinn as the child was his own. "I would advise you to remember that Psyche is much younger than you-" And remember that I'm her father. However much he wished to allow his own tongue to shoot fire and poison, he was very much aware that Psyche didn't need him to do that - she was better at speaking acid than he. Nevertheless, he cannot help the tightening of his muscles and narrowing of his eyes; somethings could not be overlooked by anger.

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Author: Psyche [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 16:07:45 12/11/02 Wed "Good. Now that you've drawn the correct conclusions, you can leave." A falsely saccharine smile lit her dark eyes with its conterfeit syrup. "'Bye-bye!"