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Post by amanika on Jan 16, 2011 13:25:12 GMT -8
Tugger took a seat at the kitchen table, supporting himself on his elbows and running both paws through his headfur, staying like that for a moment before glancing back at his brother. He opened his mouth and then closed it again, realising he didn't know what he could say anyway.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 16, 2011 22:52:03 GMT -8
Mac lingered for a moment more before heading up the stairs.
[THREAD END]
((We could do the next morning, or just leave it there. Up to you m'dear. But Mac's basically done with that night)).
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Post by amanika on Jan 17, 2011 5:23:08 GMT -8
((erm, don't mind, depends if you think anything worth writing about would happen in the morning?))
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