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oh, pick up your rope, Lord, sling it to me. if we are to battle, I must not be weak.
WHO: Brielle LeBlanc and Mr White (& Mr Black, at his convenience)
WHAT: Ain't no party like a Nephilim party! Great-uncles come to the rescue.
WHEN: Day Two.
WHERE: An alleyway in London, also passing as Hell.
( Apparently, under times of duress, mister Aaron-Ahya-Nariman-White (at your service) was a consummate do-gooder. )
WHAT: Ain't no party like a Nephilim party! Great-uncles come to the rescue.
WHEN: Day Two.
WHERE: An alleyway in London, also passing as Hell.
( Apparently, under times of duress, mister Aaron-Ahya-Nariman-White (at your service) was a consummate do-gooder. )