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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 8:05 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 10:36 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 10:42 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:00 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:05 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:16 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:22 am
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Lucian perks his head up, puting his hat on his head, though very low over his face, curious at who the man might be."Seems quite like me, in fact...quiet, anti-social, not wanting to start a fight...actually, that last part isn't like me. Nevermind." He chuckles under his breath, still pondering, knowing he could read his mind, but thinking it would be too rude."So, who might you be? Don't look like the type to socialize." He looks up from under his hat, lifting one eyebrow, smirking a bit.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:40 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:42 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:43 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:46 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 11:48 am
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Flaming_Skull_Of_Death Angeloni87 Without opening his eyes but only kept to his spot quite comfortable he simply answered in a calm silky tone that he used with everyone. "Just a passer by...nothing more..." "A wanderer, in other words?" He smirks, thinking about this. "Again, a man of my style...nothing to do but roam." He chuckles a bit, thinking on his old home...family he cared for. He sighs again."So, you have no place to actually stay at for a long period of time either, huh?" "I do. just don't feel like being there for the time being." He simply answered as his right hand reached down and began to some what play with the cross that hugged his chest now that he was still.
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