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Marr shook his head. "My people don't use technology," he murmered, slowly stretching his gold wings out behind him. Stretching his arms above his head, the Xa'Thian yawned. Glancing to Arthril apologetically, he shrugged. "I have no idea what to do to a computer. I rarely see them, let alone touch them." |
You know, despite the trying to getting more people to keep this up, I think this rp is gone...
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((Ive been waiting for you for a while to post now >.>))
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Stiiilll xD
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((well if people see the thread is practically dead, they dont want to join. Sooo stillllll I think you should post >.>))
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((:lol: Drat. Well . . . it was a good idea in the first place? :XD Alright . . . so Marr now walks away from Arthril. I don't know if he'll read this, because it's scattered amongst all the OOC stuff, but we'll see. :rofl: Approaching Katsa then. ;)))
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(I'm still waiting on people to start posting. :P)
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