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Date Posted: 14:51:07 11/23/03 Sun
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: Resaelis 's message, "^broken home^" on 21:25:43 11/18/03 Tue

~Well met, SilverStar.~

Smiling warmly, she nudged her companion in a gesture of welcome. T'was true, they did appear more like sisters than friends, odd-isn't it? She nodded towards the band of evils and Lights.

~They need your aid, go, I will follow shortly.~

She smiled in reassurance, she did not wish to drag Charis into this, not if she didn't have to. Turning back to Resaelis, her features and tone grew harder, still cordial her tone was, but less warm, more aloof.

~However true that may be, it is different for Glory.~

Nodding curtly in farewell, she silently excused herself and walked slowly over to the band of fighting, with only a soft glance back at Glory, still standing 'neath the willows.

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[> ^upon silent wings^ -- Resaelis, 18:03:12 11/23/03 Sun [1]

^uttering a cry of frustration, the mascu' turns on his haunches and gallops out. no sense of where he was going, but he was sure as heck going^

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