by Athens » Thu Jul 07, 2011 10:43 am
Theophile was getting sick of all of this. He took a few steps forward ignoring Blair question. "Are we going to sit here yelling, or are we going to battle already!?" he said in a cold voice. He had some sort of sympathy for Martha, he had lost his sister not to long ago. "Elaine...." he mumbled under his breath, so quietly that no one could hear.
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