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Dear Lelie
I'm like a firework.
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12-28-2009, 03:04 PM
Jabberwock had been about to reply to Emily when the other girl burst out screaming. He cocked his head to the left and looked at her in confusion. "Will that miss be alright?" he asked the older gentleman in a hushed whisper. Jabber had lost all train of thought when the girl burst out in a fit. It was quite startling and he had no been expecting it at all.
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"I agree, quite good it was," she beamed. Mock watched in assumsement as the hatter danced upon a table. Quite an odd mand, but quite entertaining.
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