.:.Looful the Fantabulousy.:. -- Apartment

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Subject: .:.Looful the Fantabulousy.:.

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Zeth

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Date Posted: 20:53:57 12/04/04 Sat
In reply to: Lavinia 's message, "abused at age six or molested at twelve" on 08:07:18 12/02/04 Thu

.:. No, not really. But did he have much of a choice? He could lock her away like the smart fathers in story-tales did to their princess daughters, but somehow�some guy always managed to get through all precautions and win her heart�so she could leave with him and hate you for locking her away. Yeah, it never worked anyway. He studied her angelica face, so much like her mothers. It was obvious, though, that she had a spark of mischief that both of her parents and knew more than she let on. Her facial expressions though never flinched. It was something Zeth could control too, most of the time. He watched the simplicity of her charm as he pondered what great untold trouble would arouse from this discovery of lost ties. He let the breath escape his throat in a sigh, before pushing off from the counter to wander aimlessly around towards the living room. �well, dear. Now that your feed and happy�perhaps we should be getting you back to your mother. But first, shall we get icecream?� .:.

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