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Date Posted: 21:46:38 04/23/03 Wed
Author: Deyt
Subject: ~!@#$%^&*()_+
In reply to: Erashun 's message, "((silvery light freezes, falls, and shatters))" on 20:19:54 04/23/03 Wed

[XD! Sorry, I'm a bit unattentive. It's like... a blone moment, but without being blonde. Makes sense, though. :nods:]

Sorrows contact, two different shades of grey meeting to form an invisible pool of blues and shadows. A great, whooshing sigh escapes from wide lungs, and the hybrid casts her gaze away once more. Hints of expression flicker over an indesicive, scar-mottled maw, fleeting and dying as soon as they come. Surprisingly gaunt, hunched shoulders roll into a shrug, mechanic right forearm emitting a quiet whir. An eye of steel and death locks onto it, impassively scrutinizing the visible arm that had caused so much hatred from others - and herself - in the past. Other bits of machinery slowly have replaced limbs in the long, long years - no, the centuries. Half-surprised at herself, the hybrid speaks aloud. '...has it rreally been sso long...?' Deyt looks up once more, face wrought into the mask of emotionless.

'...neverr would I doubt Atumi's sskillss, Errashun... but, at the ssame time, neverr would I doubt my own. Let uss jusst ssay, I make no betss...'

Reawaken...

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