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Subject: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*


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Elizabeth Fitcher
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Date Posted: 16:50:04 05/21/01 Mon

Sighs gently and swings her legs carefuly over the edge of the cot. Winces slightly in pain but ignores it and slowly stands, she wheres a man's breeches and what was once a white shirt but now bnoth and dirt and blood stained. Bites her lip then half shrugs, if anyone had a problem she didn't care. She walks slowly out of the barracks, watching warily for Mabellina or Victor.

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