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[Kites]

Part 6


Damien--------------------------------------------Alexia-------------------------------------------Jake

June 2004

Alexia

The young woman, now twenty two years old, smiled to herself as she felt her hand being squeezed slightly by the man beside her. She returned the squeeze, and looked up at him. Her expression softened as she drank in his sculptured features. This was her Damien, the man she knew and loved. She went onto tip toe to kiss his cheek softly, taking in his musky scent as she did. She felt him move his head towards her slightly as her lips pressed against his skin.
"I love you Damien" she said softly, resting her head on his shoulder.
She felt him chuckle slightly, and heard him reply with, "I love you too Alexia, more than anything", as he moved his arm to put it around her shoulder.
The couple were in Hyde Park, London, enjoying the warm weather. Alexia had moved into Damien's apartment not two months before, and they had been inseperable since.
Alexia found her eyes wondering to Damien once again. She considered herself lucky that a man this good looking would choose to be with her. She bit her lip slightly as she thought about the two of them. It was perfect, all of it. Their first kiss had been one of a kind. She remembered how he had looked into her eyes before moving his head slightly towards her; hesitant yet determinded. She remembered their skin touching, how she had felt a shiver down her spine when he kissed her jawline. She knew that it would never be the same with anyone else.
She blinked as Damien looked down at her, and smiled. His dark green eyes twinkled, and his black hair rustled in the cool summer breeze. He kissed her forehead, and hugged her close to him protectively. She smiled at his touch, and shivered at his warmth.
She was about to close her eyes, when she saw a figure on the ground. A very familiar figure whose eyes were on them, their face expressionless.
"Jake?"

Jake

"Jake?"
Oh god, she must have seen him. What if she thought that he was stalking her? No, that was ridiculous. It wasn't exactly his fault if the couple had walked right infront of him.
She must have seen him move in surprise, as she had separated herself from Damien and had hurried towards him. Jake didn't get up however. What with Damien around, it would have been wrong to give her a hug. But to his surprise, he found Alexia's arms around him none the less.
Her blonde hair was falling around her lit up face as she looked at him, evidently happy to see him.
"Its been ages, how have you been?" She asked excitedly, smiling all the while.
It took Jake a few seconds to reply, until he said, "I've been fine. And yourself?" Simple words, that took far too long to patch together.
"I've been fantastic, I've been with Damien. Did you hear? We moved in together a few months ago!"
Jake watched her talk, and felt his heart drop.
"Its been fantastic, he's got a large house in Parsons Gree-"
"Alexia?" Jake asked softly, cutting her off and putting a hand on her shoulder gently.
She looked affronted to begin, but then frowned softly. "What is it Jake?"
"Do you love him?"
She looked into his eyes, and he looked into her purple ones, loosing himself.
"More than anything", she said a few seconds later.
Jake's hand fell to the ground, his eyes fell to the floor. "That man is no good for you" he muttered.
"Excuse me?" Asked Alexia, the frown deepening.
"That man is no good for you. You deserve someone better", Jake said, looking up into her eyes fiercly.
Alexia's mouth dropped open. "What? What are you saying? You want me to leave Damien? For who? For what?"
"For me" Jake said simply.
Jake stayed still as Alexia watched him.
"I love him Jake. I'm not leaving him", she said, standing up. "I love him, and he loves me. We are a couple."
It was then that Jake noticed a ring. A simple diamond ring glittered on her hand. Such unworthy fingers had slid it onto her delicate finger.
"You're marrying him", Jake said hoarsly.
Alexia nodded, glaring at him. "We will be wed in the autumn." She said curtly, crossing her arms.
His world began to spin. Everything was going wrong. And now she was walking away. He opened his mouth to call her back, but found that he was speechless.


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Life Goes On

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[Zeee]

Jause

Mary

(((Written in Mary's view)))

Life is full of drama, sadness, depression, shock, and arguments; We just gotta' deal with it.
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I pat his back and he flings around at me, his wooden handle sticks flying around in behind him. "How could you love me, Mary? Im a hideous, wooden beast!" He yells at me. I sigh. "Jause, I love you because your you. Nothing can break us apart!" I tell him, hesitating before kissing his cheek. He frowns at me. "See! You hesitated to kiss me. Because you dont like that im wooden because sometimes when you kiss me you get slivers!!" He screams, storming down the hall. I scuttle after him, laughing. "No, Jause. I love you just the way you are!" I say, picking up a brownie and cherry soda from a nearby table. I had set the food and drink out for him, so I tend to give them to him. I stop him and slide the brownie and soda on a coffee table, pushing him into a seat. "Please listen." I say, grinning. I put a green blanket over his shoulders, but He looks away, trying t fling it off. "No, Mary! I will not! You dont love me!! How could you love me? You shouldnt!!!" He says, but I just shake my head in disbelief. "Jause! Please," I began. He flicks the blanket off. "No, you listen!" He says. "Mary, I would change for you if I could! And you know I would die for you... Anything for you." I scream right back. "NO. I never want you to change! Your perfect JUST THE WAY YOU ARE. Id die for you tooo!!!" I tell him. He doesnt listen. All he does is get up and glare at the window. We are maybe 2 or 3 stories up in my apartment. I stop him. "Jause, what are you thinking of?" I ask worriedly. He doesnt answer, but gets to the window and looks down the 3 stories of different rooms and lights. It is night at this time. He pushes me into a couch and runs backwards, knocking a glass ortament off the shelf; Luckily, I catch it. He runs forwards towards the window and.......



Should I continue? o3o

[Nikki Amaranti]

Usagi-chan (M) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Neko-chan (F)

Me and my boyfriend
(him as the Rose, me as the other one)
They're suppose to represent us as doggies<3
I tried to make it as close to what our style would be like as dogs on CS. (^_^)

And yes, I know 'Neko' means cat and 'Usagi' means bunny/rabbit.
I didn't want to have one rabbit and one cat.
But don't get me wrong, I love cats and rabbits equally a lot! X3
It's because 'Neko-chan' is the name I use in my visual art projects & stagename,
While 'Usagi-chan' was a nickname for him we came up with somehow.

[KumyaKuma]

GirlBoy

[GreenDayRock18]

Scarred{M}

Other Charries:


Angel{F} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Night{F} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Father/Xavier


My life has changed alot..

I had to find Night. What if she already knew? Her life was already torn up as it is. I don`t think she could handle another family member dieing. I got home late that night. Angel was waiting for me, her sweet sent hit me as soon as I entered my house.
"Hey" she smiled, her voice was sweet and soft.
"You haven`t seen Night around here..have you?" My voice was strained, filled with pain and anger. It seemed to hit Angel like a razor "Nope....why?....well..she came and said she had to go some where...I`m not sure where..." She sounded scared. I took a step closer to her "If you`re keeping anything from me..I swear..." Anger pulsed through my veins and then stooped suddenly. I looked at Angel, she was cowering beneath me. I gasped and stepped back "Angel..I...I`m sorry" I turned and fled, my paw hitting the ground hard. I ran to the forest and stopped near a river, where the old oak grew, well, thats what we use to call it...
I lay beside the river, my tears running down my muzzle and dropping gently into the water, sending rippled out far to the other side.
Mist began to form around me and for a second I thought I was seeing things, but no. In front of me stood three glittering dogs. Their fur made out of stars, one of them was small, like a little pup that never grew up. This one stepped forward.
"I am the spirit of Youth" His voice was soft and gentle. A she-dog stepped forward next, she had unusal wing like things growing from her upper front legs. Her voice was sweet and just as gentle as her younger companion "I am the spirit of Love". The final dog stepped forward, his voice was a little deeper than the others but he seemed like the grown up version of the smaller pup. "I am the spirit of Hope."

The spirit of Love ~~~~~ The spirit of Youth ~~~~~ The spirit of Hope




{An extract from my story, to read fully go here}

[bluehaze]

ABC Challenge: Part X
--- Letter J
Just To See You Smile - Tim McGraw
Kasey (m) Cassiell (f) and Jeremiah (m)
{Jewelery}

"Does it look okay?" Cassie directed her attention away from the mirror and swiveled around to face me. She placed her hands up to her neck as if to display the necklace around it. "Does it look good on me?"
Cassie had this way of making anything look beautiful. Her hair was golden, wavy, and shimmered in the light. Her eyes were a gorgeous magenta shade, which she took pride in. All of this plus the silver necklace around her neck with a tiny aquamarine drop dangling from an arc of diamonds really made her look amazing. So without a doubt, without hesitation, i replied with an honest, truthful "Yes" and a smile.
Cassie smiled too, wrapping her arms around my neck and nuzzling her face into it. "Thank you, Kasey. I adore it."
I bought that necklace for Cassie that day. I thought about getting a ring. But Cassie and I weren't even dating. We were best friends.

See, we've been best friends since we were little. Yeah, i know, it's so cliche. Best friends as children, in love growing up. But it's not the same, or i guess it is, but not for me.
Cassie had always loved jewelery. She was a girl. Such a girl, stereotypical. But she wasn't rude, or stupid. She was very smart. We went to the same college and graduated beside each other with bachelors degrees. She's smarter than me, I'm pretty sure. We grew up in Texas. Amarillo, to be specific. We lived close to each other, in the same apartment complex.
I remember the day Cassie came to my apartment and told me she got a new job. She was so excited.
"That's great, Cassie!" I remember saying. "Where?"
This is where she got quiet and her smile faded. I hated that.
"Tennessee..." She murmured.
My smiled soon faded too. I thought long and hard about my next decision, and talked to a few others. About a week later, I approached Cassie, smiling.
"I quit my job." She stared at me in confusion.
"What? Why?"
"I'm moving to Tennessee. With you."
Her whole face brightened, and her eyes shimmered. "Kasey." was all she said and she hugged me tightly.

When we were little, we always talked about how we were made for each other. Our parents would say it too.
"Your name is Kasey. Kay-seee" She would enunciate. "And i'm Cassie. Kah-seee. They're so similar! We're meant for each other!" We loved the same things. Despite her girlishness, she could be as tough as the rest of the guys. She liked playing basketball and tennis with me, and we fished and road four wheelers and motorcycles. When i got my own motorcycle, I couldn't keep Cassie off of it.

We got our own apartment in Tennessee and she helped me get a job too. She was a nurse for a hospital close to our place, and I worked at that same hospital (i had my degree in computer applications. Computers were always my strongest point.)

I'm home before Cassie is this night, and i wonder if she'd rather help me cook or just go out somewhere. Instead, it's not long until she comes in and she's crying. Tears streaming down her face, i started to go over to her, but she ran to her room and shut the door. "I can't...Kasey. I'm sorry. I just need some space." Her sobbing voice came from behind the door. I could imagine her with her back against the door, sitting on the floor, her knees up to her chin. I couldn't imagine what made her so upset. So i did just that. I got a few things packed and stopped by the her door. Her crying was softer. "I love you, Cassie." I wonder if she knew just how much though.

I got a hotel room at 10:50 that night and decided to leave and go to the bar. I didn't feel tired, i just wanted to forget.
When i woke up, Cassie had called, so i called her back quickly.
"Hey.."
"Hi. Are you okay?"
"I'm good. I'm sorry. Where are you?"
"I got a hotel room."
"What hotel? What room?"
"The one down the street. Oasis Inn. Room 7."
"Okay..I'll be right there, alright?"
And she hung up, leaving me staring at my cell phone unhappily. I missed her, but i didn't understand her tone. I'd do anything for Cassie though. She told me she needed space, so i left.

A few minutes later, a knock on the door stirred me. I opened it and Cassie stood next to a guy. He was our age, maybe a little older, and his hair was a silvery-dusty brown, his eyes gold. He smile gently. "Kasey, this is Jeremiah." She stopped, bit her lip. Over the years i noticed she did this when she was nervous and didn't know what to say next. So i spoke: "Do you want me to move out, Cassie?"
She jerked her head up and her eyes glistened with tears. "Kasey..." She whispered and collapsed in my arms. I just hugged her. "No, no no no." It was Jeremiah who spoke. "We aren't that far...uhm..." he coughed. I took this as his version of Cassie's lip biting. "I just wanted you two to meet." Cassie whispered, nuzzling into me. I nodded, staring at Jeremiah. I wondered how plain my blue-green eyes looked in comparison to his gold ones to Cassie, or my dark brown hair. "It was nice to meet you." Jeremiah smiled and shook my hand as Cassie tore herself from me. I nodded. "You too.." and smiled halfheartedly. "You can come back to the apartment..I just needed to think a little you know?" Cassie smiled along with us and it brightened my own a bit. I knew exactly what she wanted and i quickly grabbed her in another hug. "I'm happy for you." I whispered.
I can't say i regret those words. I would lie again like that for her any day, as long as she was happy.

[average]

Giggle [f] + Freakish [f]

Dear Giggle to my Pie,
You are one of my closest friends on CS, and I love our conversations and our silly little jokes and -coughcough- spelling
mistakes. You are amazing and I love ya! Keep up the writing going, please, or else I might just have to force you to. >;D
Yours truly,
Freakish<3

*please note that this is not a romantic pair; this is me and Giggle. xD

[Wesley]

Puffcream ♀ & Warrior ♂
Not my couple, it's a couple owned by someone that ordered a story at my shop. ^^

I wandered the halls in hope of finding my best friend, Kenya. Just as I was about to give up searching, I stumbled and all of the books fell out of my arms.

"Augh..." I yelled, letting it drift off to a soft finish. I didn't often raise my voice even if at no one inparticular. I bent down to pick my books up just as a boy came around the hall.

Who was he? I'd never seen him around. Something about the way he carried himself let me know that he was really confident. When he looked down at the floor and saw me crawling around on the floor like an idiot, something flashed in his eyes. It was like a playful twinkle, but he immediately changed his expression hoping I hadn't caught that look.

"Would you like some help?" he asked holding his paw out. I took it and couldn't help but blush.

"Th-Thank you, but I'll be needing me books," I said as my fash flushed.

"Of course," he replied. He bent down to get them but I lightly pushed him out of the way.

"Thanks, but I'll spare you the embarrassment," I said softly.

"I'll have no such thing," he replied stubbornly.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Warrior," he replied.

"Warrior..." I repeated, playing with the word on my lips. "Warrior... how fitting!" I exclaimed with a little too much excitement.

"I get that a lot..."

For a second all was silent and I thought I would faint. I could absolutely believe it love at first site when I looked into his eyes... Unfortunately, my thoughts were cut off.

"And you are?" he began to speak again with his strong, warm voice.

"Oh, I - I'm..." I couldn't think at all. I'm who? And idiot? "I'm Puffcream," I tried this time sounding much more confident.

"It's nice to meet you." By this time he had all of my books picked up. "Let me carry them for you," he said.

"Thanks, but..." I wasn't going to argue anymore. As soon as he shot me his cute smile I couldn't do it anymore. If I didn't stop looking at him, I might explode with love!

Other people must have been noticing the extra attention given to me by now because suddenly I saw Kenya again and soon after I saw some of the popular girls shooting me glares.

Kenya mouthed to be a few times before I finally understood her words, "Meet me by the bathroom."

♥ ~~ ♥

How is it so far?

[Shark-salad]

Jause

Mary

(((Written in Mary's view)))

Life is full of drama, sadness, depression, shock, and arguments; We just gotta' deal with it.
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I pat his back and he flings around at me, his wooden handle sticks flying around in behind him. "How could you love me, Mary? Im a hideous, wooden beast!" He yells at me. I sigh. "Jause, I love you because your you. Nothing can break us apart!" I tell him, hesitating before kissing his cheek. He frowns at me. "See! You hesitated to kiss me. Because you dont like that im wooden because sometimes when you kiss me you get slivers!!" He screams, storming down the hall. I scuttle after him, laughing. "No, Jause. I love you just the way you are!" I say, picking up a brownie and cherry soda from a nearby table. I had set the food and drink out for him, so I tend to give them to him. I stop him and slide the brownie and soda on a coffee table, pushing him into a seat. "Please listen." I say, grinning. I put a green blanket over his shoulders, but He looks away, trying t fling it off. "No, Mary! I will not! You dont love me!! How could you love me? You shouldnt!!!" He says, but I just shake my head in disbelief. "Jause! Please," I began. He flicks the blanket off. "No, you listen!" He says. "Mary, I would change for you if I could! And you know I would die for you... Anything for you." I scream right back. "NO. I never want you to change! Your perfect JUST THE WAY YOU ARE. Id die for you tooo!!!" I tell him. He doesnt listen. All he does is get up and glare at the window. We are maybe 2 or 3 stories up in my apartment. I stop him. "Jause, what are you thinking of?" I ask worriedly. He doesnt answer, but gets to the window and looks down the 3 stories of different rooms and lights. It is night at this time. He pushes me into a couch and runs backwards, knocking a glass ortament off the shelf; Luckily, I catch it. He runs forwards towards the window and.......



Should I continue? o3o

YES

[the bad wolf]

(Here's a small try while my poor mouth rests...)


Jag(M) and Ever(F)

The small male leaned forward over the balcony, chest hurting slightly from the pressure. He'd been waiting for someone, anyone, to pass the house for days. But it was a ghost town here anymore. Well, besides the infected. moping around like dumped teenage girls in the old time. Stupid Zombies.... Good thing they couldn't climb.

With a defeated sigh, Jag pushed off the metal and padded back into the bedroom. His owners, fifteen year old twins named Era and Hanny, smiled as he came closer to the bed. The older of the two put his shotgun down to rub the dog behind the ears. "Good boy. Watchin' for those nasty people." He let out a small yip, trying to explain he was bored. But the humans just smiled.

The moment was shattered by a piecing howl, followed by a sharp cry. The twins immediately grabbed their guns and rushed to the open windows. The dog followed, lightly tipped tail whipping back and forth in excitement. Finally, something new!

A look revealed a small dog rnning down the street, brown and white fur bristling in fear. A pack a Zomhounds, named by Hanny, followed close at it's back paws, jaws snapping like hungry birds. If birds hadn't gone to near extinct. As with most animals that were normal, a strange marking in the shape of a purple star showed itself brightly against the dullness.

"Go let her in!" Era cried, pushing her brother towards the ladder that led downstairs. The boy rolled his eyes before pushing the metal latches down and swinging the ladder out. Apparently, a Zom or two had broken in, because the boy whooped in triumph.
"Nailed'em! Right in the head!"
Jag rolled his bi-colored eyes, though not really in annoyance. It was a rare happy thing. So with a growing curiousity, the dog hopped onto the bed and laid down. Era watched nervously, anxiously waiting her twin's safe return.

What seemed like centuries later, Hanny said something unrecognizable that made Era grunt. Jag immediately ran over, thinking a Zombie had gotten to them. But she held the dog running, was it only minutes ago? The boy climbed up, chuckling happily. "Ehh, she's a beut!" The teen girl rolled her eyes before laying the poor creature down as the hatch was shut carefully.

Jag wanted to immediately check out the new pet, but held back the overwhelming excitement. It could be messed up in the head. Era lifted the dogs head before mumbling, "Ever." The older pet tilted his head with a curious, mixed gaze. How did she know it's names. "Poor pup has tags!" That piqued Jag's intrest. As he trotted across the hardwood floor, though, an unexplainable eerieness falling over his chest. His heart was beating wildly, like in an old rabbit chase. What was this about? But one clear look showed the answer.

The beautiful dog had a bite in the perfect shape of a mouth. And it was spreading like wildfire.

(Ehh, it's bad. shouldn't post this... Comments?)

(You guys LIKE this story? Well, that means I have to continue....)


Jag(M) and Ever(F)

Apparently, Jag hadn't been the only one to see the fatal wound. The female twin had dropped the dog, who made a small thump as she hit the gound, and was now putting her hand over mouth to stifle a sob. Hanny had turned away, clearing his throat in the process. "We should've expected this E." The boy shot a sharp glance, careful to avoid the injured dog, at his sister. "And you've seen it before."

"I know that, dumbbutt," The girl countered just as quickly, her temper seeming to flare visually. Jag decided this was the time to tune them out. His cool paws carried him closer to the starred animal. There was one thing certain, taking a look over the bite. It was very fresh. Which meant, since the disease took a little long to take over the whole body, she had two days.

"I'm finding the Cure, Hanny. I don't care if no one has found it yet, I'm not letting someone else die on me!" Jag whipped his bi-colored gaze to the male child. Oh, she'd just smacked him with words. The human would agree at this. Even if the Cure, which was a whispering myth when there were people in the hundred thousands, was real, there was no way to know where it was.

The few survivors, if there was any others, had lost everyone. Very few had been spared. It had started from rats, just lke the Black Plague. How did they get it? Who knew? Most of the scientist were the first infected. It was quick to get everything. And this female dog, who's pinkish eyes were slitted in sleepiness, was no exception. Jag nudged her gently. She imnmediately jumped up with a growl of suspicion.

Hanny was immediately across the room, grabbing her collar and muzzle tightly. Ever struggled momentarily before standing with her breath coming in quick whisps from her nose. "Do not attack anyone with a beating heart." He hissed between gritted teeth. Oh, this dog had done it now. "Cool it." The female immediately looked calmer, eye's shining slightly as her butt hit the floor. "Hey is that a trick I see?" The teen then released the dog's muzzle.

Ever licked the roof of her mouth, before setting her gaze on Jag. "What the fudge was that about?" He must've done something, jumped a little or tilted his head the slightest angle, because she chuckled lightly. "What, never heard a dog talk?"

"I have." The multi-colored dog corrected, feeling frustration flowering in his stomach. "Just that most are sobbing that they're going to die." The female's nose crinkled softly.

"I may look like a girly dog, but my owner was a harda-"

Era popped out of nowhere, throwing her arms around Jag's neck, face buried in is fur. It was an awkward type of hug, since her gun was resting on her back and poking the dog slightly. "We're going on a roadtrip, J! We get to play Zombie Target the whole way too!"

Hanny rolled his eyes before opening the hatch to the ladder again. "We better get goi- Man, when are these Zombies gonna learn. Dying again leaves such a nasty smell...

(Worse then last time! Comments?)

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Jag(M) and Ever(F)

The small group took a little time to leave the house, packing up the newly grown vegetables and slightly stae dog food for at least a week. And there's the fact that Zombies had made themselves right at home. So, after a few rounds and new bullets, they paused at the front door. Jag glanced at Ever, who looked slightly nervous, before looking up at Era.

"Got the fem 'Secret Weapon?" Hanny asked with a sly smile. Era grinned with a swing of a small pack that held an even smaller box and a cylinder. "And the male?" She nodded again, nodding her head to a black wrapped case. The male dog chuckled slightly before looking at a confused Ever.

"What's in there?" She asked with a slightly tilted head. The movement caught the faded light from a dusty window, making the brown dog's purple eye's sparkle like amythest. It was so pr- No! His mind corrected with a mental slap. Focus.

Jag shook his head, clearing the fogginess from his head. His humans opened the door as the dog grumbled a small, "Not telling." She frowned, the skin around her eyes crinkling softly. "Besides, we got t-" He was cut off by a small scream. The multi-colored dog immediately felt adrenaline pulse through his veins, ready fr whatever had happened. In the short time he had dropped his guard, a Zombie had made it's way towards them, and it had sparked recognizane in his female owner's eyes.

Era's already milky face drained whatever color had remained, light green eyes threatening to spill tears. "Oh god, Hanny..." Her voice broke, proving she was shattered. "It's Phil!" Jag looked up at her wth disgust. That nasty boy that always came over and pretended
Era was his girl? Oh this one's mine! The moon dog let out a feral growl, jumping like a rabbit at the Zombies chest.

He hit home, right on it's decomposing chest to knock it down. Jag went in for the kill with bared teeth when what was once Phil knocked him off heavily, unusual for a dead person. The dog went down hard, hitting the concrete sidewalk with a sickening thud. He yelped as all breath left his body. When the blurriness cleared, the gray body loomed over him with a nasty moan. The dog closed his eyes, waiting for the bite that would end him.

But it never came. After a few heartbeats, a snarl echoed through the plaza. Jag opened his bi-colored eyes to see Ever doing a swift footed dance, on her toes with a wierd bounce. The purple star on her hip rippled dangerously, face pulled into deadly beauty. She saved me... God fate is suckish. A shot then rang out, and the dead person was dead again.

"I never liked him." Hanny mumbled as he blew smoke from his guntip.

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