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Subject: ...mists of avalon...

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Tari

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Date Posted: 17:23:10 03/15/05 Tue
In reply to: .|Al-Damis-Laheeb|. 's message, ".|You'll Get Burned|." on 19:22:47 03/12/05 Sat

Golden lady flinched over dramatically at his use of her nickname and made a mental note to correct him in nprivate. No, she did not hate the silver lad, but playing the part of grumpy old lady was far too much fun to give up on just yet. That in mind, she spread her enormous wings and took off, shooting Flame one last thought before she disappeared between.

~~Do anything foolish young buck, and I will roast you for dinner. You arabs might be stringy, but I hear your ribs make good toothpicks.~~

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Date Posted: 21:07:23 03/16/05 Wed

.|His lobes perked to drink in her threat silently. The masked placed on his facade was a serious one. He nodded, dark plume falling to curtain his visionaries|.
Yes, ma'am.
.|A light smile flickered on his features, lightening them for a moment. His gaze then turned back to the onyx demoness. He searched around for the leader of these lands, serving as a sort of ambassador for all of the Lights. His head tilted as his mocha lighthouses focused again on the lady in front of him|.
Pardon me for asking, m'lady, but where are the leaders of your lands?

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