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Date Posted: 08:32:31 07/04/02 Thu
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 12.150.138.41
Subject: Animosity
In reply to: James 's message, "Advancement" on 08:06:33 07/04/02 Thu

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Replies:

Solace -- James, 08:52:19 07/04/02 Thu
- Quiescence -- Skyler, 09:20:03 07/04/02 Thu
  - Incenerate [West] -- Skyler, 21:41:39 07/04/02 Thu