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Post by Dierdre on Jul 2, 2006 17:00:28 GMT -5
Cadaver leaned back as it sat upon a chair, her feet laying on a barrel. A cigarette protruded from her roseate lips, near her lip ring. Opticals scoured o'er the few members of the Cobras that dared to show up during the daylight hours. She was free, no talent, no Ryan...Though Ryan at the moment was tolerable. She exhaled, the grey mass of smoke leaving her mouth. Vibrissa shadowed her already dark facial features, giving her a murderer's glare. A smirk curled her ever-so sarcastic smile, her optics scintillating in the sunlight with pleasure...
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Post by Bri on Jul 3, 2006 13:27:49 GMT -5
'he walked down to t'e Cobra's territory. Pillars carried 'er into t'e warehouse searching for some beer or any type of liquor. Finally finding some 'he walked outside an' took a large swig off of t'e beer.
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