by Laughing Llamas » Mon Aug 01, 2011 9:34 am
Dean nodded, steering the jet towards the forest, turning the thermal imaging system on. If bubblegum had a heat signature, he'd find her. After a moment, he grinned. "I have a visual. Heading in."
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Laughing Llamas on Mon Aug 01, 2011 9:35 am, edited 1 time in total.