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Date Posted: 16:03:27 09/24/02 Tue
Author: Tsuga/Tavie
Subject: Stirred from peacefull slumber...
In reply to: Maliika }{ Ramaine 's message, "�.�Was it Fate?�.�" on 14:08:10 09/24/02 Tue

At the agonized screams, she sits bolt upright, and hopps twords the door while attempting to force on her boots. She grumbles to herself angrily, she had been having such a pleasant dream of her past as well as her present. Who dared interrupt her?! She Burst through her door, glaring about, her large, sleep-ruffled hair making an imposing cloud about her glowering face. Her usually imposing presence is heigtend as she spots Maliika and Ramaine, and comes storming over, the large Tavie lingering half-asleep in the doorway. "Here now! What's all this ruckus?!" After hearing the explanation, she places her delicate hands on her hips and hurumphs. "Well, that's nothing to wake the Rokor for! Step aside, my dear girl." She rolls up her sleaves, then approaches the door, studying the lock. "Hmm, pretty simple. Tavie, bring me that blue box in my trunk, please." Tavie grumbles sleepily, but complies, and Tsuga digs through the box, which is full with barrets, hair pins, and bobby pins. She removes a largish one of the latter, opens it, and crams it into the lock, jiggling it this way and that until she hears a faint click. She turns the handle, and the door swings open. She smiles, replacing the closed pin. "There you go, piece a cake! Next time maybe you wont wake the Rokor eh?" She chuckles and turns back to her own room...

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Replies:

%chaos% -- Maliika }{ Ramaine, 20:18:00 09/24/02 Tue
- Now is that any way to thank a friend? -- Tsuga/Tavie, 15:24:19 09/25/02 Wed
  - /Life ain't so Simple afterall...\ -- Maliika }{ Ramaine, 18:34:50 09/25/02 Wed
    - Tavie awoke from her slumber... -- Tsuga/Tavie, 15:40:00 09/26/02 Thu