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Post by Jasmine Leigh Markus on Jul 17, 2008 0:54:59 GMT -5
Jasmine sighed and tugged at the bottle in ghis hand. He looked the perfect drunk. Why, he even belched! It was a bit too much for Jasmine who tiredly flopped down beside him. She yawned. "Don't worry, I won't..." She answered him. She had no intention of getting involved in the politics of the undead. It was all too bloody for her.
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