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Post by amanika on Feb 12, 2011 12:32:44 GMT -8
Teazer's fur stood on end, as she backed away from the table, "I don't want anythin' more t'do with you, y'understand?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 12, 2011 12:35:45 GMT -8
"Please, you think I would waste anymore of my time with you?"
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Post by amanika on Feb 12, 2011 12:42:19 GMT -8
"I don't know what y'want, but I'm not stickin' around t'find out." All but running, Teazer turned and hurried from the cafe, ears still flat on her head. In too much fear and fluster to even notice she'd left her coat on the back of her chair.
((Exit Teazer))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 12, 2011 12:44:29 GMT -8
Martin's gaze barely flickered as she left, though he considered the coat in front of him. Cold day, to be without out, he mused, as he continued eating. He wondered if there was anything he could do with it.
[THREAD END]
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