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[Nov. 24th, 2009|12:23 pm] |
King Jareth,
I believe Lirael has mentioned me. I'm DD, or the Disreputable Dog. I understand you have invited Lirael to a midwinter festival. I was hoping I could inquire about an invitation for myself, if it is not too inconvenient. |
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|02:08 pm] |
Oh God, I've not had this much fun in ages. These are some well ace explosions.
...Don't worry, Doctor, I'm not trying to blow anyone up. I'm a good girl now, remember? |
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|02:16 pm] |
I guess this is the off-season. My favourite Greek lady's started complaining about the cold and her neighbour, but she always complains about her.
Anyone want a room at my taverna? I'm feeling generous, so everything's pretty cheap right now. |
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|02:49 pm] |
Cris?
I have a question for you. |
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|03:21 pm] |
Sisterperson? Shopping. Now. |
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|07:36 pm] |
Wynne, you're a girl, right?
I need to ask you some... some questions. About girly things. |
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|10:10 pm] |
Dresden! What did you do? |
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