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Date Posted: 06:55:39 05/30/04 Sun
Author: Luke
Subject: He was nearly growling in frustration, he didn't know what to do with his little 'nephew and niece' who were actually of no relation to him, With a sigh he let them go, both the toddlers running over to the swings.
In reply to: Raine 's message, "she was sitting on a swing, lips pursed, her hair falling in her face as she drew her name in the sand, clad in her normal jeans and t-shirt type.." on 06:51:30 05/30/04 Sun


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  • she looked up as she heard the squeals, and saw the two children fighting for the free swing. She frowned a little at being disturbed, but got up, nonetheless..her swing was quickly occupied again...She hadn't seen him yet, though.. (NT) -- Raine, 06:57:37 05/30/04 Sun
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