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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 23:18:12 GMT -5
*finishes painting a swirly tree and mountains then yawns* time for bed I guess.... *falls asleep in her bed leaving the music on*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 23:23:42 GMT -5
*yawns again, beginning to nod off....* guess that's my cue...*sets the book aside and makes himself comfortable, closing his eyes, he slowly drifts off to sleep*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 23:54:51 GMT -5
*wakes up again* God damn it! *writes a note for gash packs up the cake and walks out* time to find some new clothes.... and maybe a gun...
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 6, 2011 21:02:12 GMT -5
*gets up and realizes she left a note, saying she'd be back* yeah right *stretches and starts packing* I did my deed for staying here, that's my payment *gets to his motorcycle and sets each gun to his side, puts the bat behind him, he puts his helmet and starts his bike* later....*hears off in the desert* forgot to tell her... *shrugs* oh well...
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 31, 2011 18:58:53 GMT -5
*stumbles back into the shop after weeks of being away she looks tired and worn out IA's old clothes are now changed to fit her better but are still baggy and worn down* Home.... Im home?... no this doesnt feel like home anymore... but it will have to do for now... *she walks into the back where her room is and falls into the bed* where is home from here?
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 31, 2011 20:29:44 GMT -5
*as she is a sleep the shop catches fire because of a faulty pilot light the entire place goes up in flames*
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