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Date Posted: 23:18:10 01/14/04 Wed
Author: Lucias
Subject: /mirrors scanned her over. his eyes catching hers, but a word wasn't said. he didn't want to accuse her something that may have been false/
In reply to: Trista 's message, "She placed the bags on one of the burgundy couches, and motioned for Luc' to place her other bags with them. Petite one sat on a seat, and took off her heels. They had been killing her for the last hour, but she knew that beauty was pain. "Grazie."" on 22:27:57 01/14/04 Wed


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  • She took another sip of her drink, fiddling with one of the many bracelets that littered her wrists. She bit her lip, and refilled her glass. (NT) -- Trista, 23:24:16 01/14/04 Wed
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