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Subject: $Defiantly the latter$

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Alicia

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Date Posted: 19:27:37 07/06/09 Mon
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:. Just holy shit..but not in the good way.:." on 07:34:04 07/04/09 Sat

She'd turned away, expecting that to be the end for now but it wasn't. The spell was reborn and quickly sent fleeing in the direction that Zeth had just stormed. Eyes of blue and green noted this but her tongue would not work nor her hands capable of stopping it. She could only watch helplessly as the spell weaved its way through her home and though she could not physically see it strike she felt it. Felt it and knew with dread that the deed had been done. The cry from Zeth sent her into motion. Sunkissed female making her way down the hall and kneeling beside him as a mother would a child. "Shhh my love. You are okay. I'm here." Hand reaching out and touching him, first his shoulder and then the spot on his neck. "Come love, lets get you something to drink." She knew he'd be craving something now, be it whiskey or something else. Slender fingers working their way into the fabric of his shirt and pulling him upwards, though he'd have to do most the work unless he wished her to teleport them to the kitchen. She'd have to clean the room up first.

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damaaaamn	Zeth	13:16:28 07/07/09 Tue