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Subject: -quickened death-


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Band
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Date Posted: 22:42:32 06/07/03 Sat
In reply to: Greyn 's message, ".-Along those lines-." on 19:38:59 06/07/03 Sat
 Oh really. The male has time to comment before the chair he is seated upon shifts unexpectantly. Unable to retain the chair's balance or even his for that matter, the 'wolf' receives the priviledge of meeting the hard floor. He twists around partially to land on his side, being light enough and agile enough to prevent himself from landing rather uncomfortably straight on his back. Scrambling quickly back to his feet, he hastily rights the chair, and sits back on it, making sure all four legs of it are touching the floor. Embarrassed yet otherwise unfazed (sp prob wrong), he looks around wondering if all of them had noticed his unfortunate mishap. Yet Band could have easily guessed himself, however, as the sound of the falling chair was quite loud. Keeping a relatively low profile now, he shoots Othoe a single deadly glare. Moving his fork back into its proper position absentmindedly, he runs his hands once through his scruffy blonde hair. His blue eyes glance in Greyn's direction. Anything to drink around here? He asks in a low voice, speaking to Greyn as he no longer wished to speak with Othoe.
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