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Post by victoriousscarf on May 31, 2011 23:26:08 GMT -8
"Alright," Misto said, rising. "Because I'm thinking spending the rest of the day on a couch is sounding really good." His ribs protested at the movement, but at least his head was feeling better from the night before.
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Post by Meadowlark on May 31, 2011 23:32:32 GMT -8
"Then in that case we'd best return to the house," Coricopat finally gathered up the papers he was taking with them and nodded toward the door as he rose. "Shall we?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 31, 2011 23:35:48 GMT -8
Sliding off the desk, Misto winced and nodded. "Please," he said, pocketing the necklace and glancing around again. There was so little he actually cared to take.
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Post by Meadowlark on May 31, 2011 23:38:27 GMT -8
Cori glanced around, considering, "Well, we'll figure out what to do with what's left later, hm?" He opened the office door, "After you."
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 31, 2011 23:41:50 GMT -8
Glancing up at him, Misto offered him a faint smile, slipping out the door and down the stairs, back toward Coricopat's car and then the house.
[THREAD END]
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