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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 9:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 10:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 10:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:09 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:12 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:16 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:35 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:39 am
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Trigramatic Tails nodded. "Tristen's really comfy even with his new clothes," he said. Ship returned to the table with a mug of tea for Tristen plus one more for Tails. The bags sat at the bottom, still bubbling with air. Ship's experience with steeping was deep. "You might want to wait a moment for it to cool," he said. "We're fireproof on the inside too." "I thought that was just a property of your fur." Tails grinned wide, then swigged half of the piping hot tea at a go.
I watched Tails go on ahead and down his drink as Tristen, doing what he was suggested, allowed his drink to cool a bit. Though, unlike Tails, he stared at his mug, akin to that of a zombie. "Anyways, Tristen...Tails, this is Ship." I told them.
"Hi." Tristen spoke up, rubbing his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:51 am
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