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Date Posted: 12:48:49 04/04/03 Fri
Author: Confetti
Subject: sure
In reply to: Confetti 's message, "[splash of color - just saw the 'happy' news]" on 22:00:29 03/29/03 Sat

"My name is Confetti," She replied smoothly. Yes, the words were coming easier now, but now True Evil's silence disturbed her, was he thinking or just returning her own silent favor. "And you're Zamnor, correct?" She asked, though she knew perfectly well who he was.

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[> Uh-oh -- Zamnor, 08:53:52 04/05/03 Sat [1]

"Nice to meet you, Confetti." He smiles, suddenly looking up to meet the mare's gaze. "Yep, I'm Zamnor. Do you live here? I was...gone for a time, so I'm a bit unsure about what I know." He pauses, turning his head slightly to glance uncertainly at his father for a nano second. When he eyes are once upon on Confetti, he shuffles a hoof a bit as he wonders what to say. Although naturally friendly and talkative, he can't forget that he had burst right into their conversation. And there's something in the air... he sniffs discreetly and smells discontent tumbling like flashes of lightning in the air between his father and the mare. What could they have been talking about to produce such emotions? A splash of puzzlement worms its way into his eyes even as his tongue resumes struggling for something to say.

"Have you been here for long?"


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