| Subject: "Same," Paleheart said, her lips lifting in a slight smile. "Samd ol', samd ol'..." she drifted off into silence, completely uninterested and bored with the conversation. I mean, really... |
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Date Posted: 14:28:36 10/26/04 Tue
In reply to:
Paleheart Corazon
's message, "tabby cat" on 10:58:46 10/25/04 Mon
>The tabby cat strode in, looking around casually for
>the bar. She found it instantly and quickly settled
>into a chair, calling out almost in a soft voice for
>wine.
>
>The wine was brought. She was careful not to spill it
>onto her black tunic, but sipped gently. Nobody here
>but her, no one at all. Of course, there was a jackal,
>mouse, and a few otters and squirrels around, but
>hardly enough to fill the hall. Hardly anybody here.
>
>She sipped the wine, feeling strange. She felt that
>this place was just going to waste, the great rafters
>and tables and chairs all useless. But surely there
>was someone else that came here now and then.
>
>Paleheart kept on sipping the wine, drifting off into
>memories of her own, staring at the blank wall, just
>thinking.
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