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Subject: *Swift strolls through the door, twirling his dirk and whistling idly.* Well, Rudd, looks like you're gonna die cold an' alone, since Kit ain't want t'marry ye! *He claps a paw on Reed's shoulder.* Oi mate. Ale. Post haste. | |
Author: Swift |
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Date Posted: 21:03:41 10/27/04 Wed In reply to: Swift 's message, "*Swift bashes Rudd over the back of his head.* You also ferget that we're on a rescue mission an' a mission o' vengeance. Crazy talkin' weasel by name o' Warpeye stealin' our mate Mickle? *He shakes his head and looks at Kit.* Don't'cha learn nothing, liddle Kit? Can't trust this buffoon t'answer anythin' proper." on 20:14:01 10/13/04 Wed [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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