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Date Posted: 07:57:50 06/18/02 Tue
Author: Skajira
Author Host/IP: 212.67.98.70
Subject: -*-Groan-*-
In reply to: Safukir & Tamilir 's message, "~*~Two of a Kind~*~" on 07:55:28 06/18/02 Tue

-*-'Rolling' his eyes the demon-steed whuffs what would in human terms be a groan. If it isn't my stunning siblings.... What do you want now, Safukir?-*-

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[> [> ~*~A Merry Jest~*~ -- Safukir & Tamilir, 08:03:35 06/18/02 Tue (212.67.98.70)

~*~Dancing lightly out of her idiot brother's way, she tosses her mane of delicate alabaster. Only to help, dear Skajira, only to help.~*~

~*~The so-far silent sister steps in. Hello Skajira. Her 'voice' is rich and warm, though holding sharper undertones. Let me be blunt, because my stupid sister is too busy dancing around beetles to be of any use. We've come here to help you because there's buggerall else for us to do.~*~

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[> [> [> -*-Ever so Merry-*- -- Skajira, 08:05:53 06/18/02 Tue (212.67.98.70)

-*-He feigns to be unmoved, answering with a toss of his own ebony locks, but truly a thrill is sent through him. Help? Well, then make yourself useful and one of you can chase after that idiot Farhan. How about you, Saf? Do with him what you please.

And Tamilir... he ponders briefly. You, just round up any Silver mares you can find, and kill any of their stallions.-*-

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[> [> [> [> ~*~Sir yes Sir!~*~ -- Safukir & Tamilir, 08:09:09 06/18/02 Tue (212.67.98.70)

~*~Standing to attention, she whinnies a mock salute, Sir yes sir, reporting for duty SIR!, and dances lightly off to seek the stallion as bid.~*~

~*~Watching her twin's display in weary boredom and mild disdain, she simply nods lightly at her half-brother's instruction and moves methodically in the opposite direction to that taken by Safukir.~*~

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