by Iilyda » Fri Aug 20, 2010 1:47 pm
{Lol, that part was funny. I was referring to his wrinkly butt. O_O TMI Edward.}
Aine pulled herself free of all of the baked goods, trying to stay downwind of the bakery vendor now shouting profanity at her for spilling all his goods. There was a stabbing pain her back from where the cart had hit her, but she was focused on how Damien had appeared out of no where, and was now standing in front of the huge Sentinel man. She slowly creeped up towards them.
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Cale sneered at the cheeky little street boy, easily towering over him by a foot. "None of your business boy," he scoffed. "Unless you'd like to come along." Cale had his hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to apprehend the boy if need be.
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Iilyda on Fri Aug 20, 2010 1:49 pm, edited 1 time in total.