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Date Posted: 23:28:18 12/23/03 Tue
Author: Elven
Subject: .:Princess in Hiding:.
In reply to: .the.sandman. 's message, ".sanity is the madness preferred by the majority." on 16:11:27 12/07/03 Sun

A snort tickled her delicate nares as she deliberately looked away from Tango, her ocules searching for a more pleasant sight. Another femme practicing her wiles on stallions unlucky enough to catch their attention. It would be interesting to see if Sandman escaped her clutches. The regal fae wouldn't interfere, it was not her place; after all, she held no claim on the stallion. His previous comment had pleased her but they had been interrupted before she could answer. Not one to discuss private affairs in front of strangers, she remained silent, leaving it to her companion to either accept or reject this interloper.

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[> .sanity is the madness preferred by the majority. -- .the.sandman., 16:06:13 12/24/03 Wed [1]

.brow is cocked slightly, the gigantous white bruja deep in thought.why was this mare here?.she did not know him, so what brought her?.

"Midnight Tango...You're not from here, are you?"

.the thought hit him only as he asked the question.she was dark.

"I think you should leave, and I think you should leave now. You're not wanted here."

.he turns back to Elven without a second thought.

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