emoticon (ex_emoticon172) wrote in emanare, @ 2008-12-19 13:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | jophiel, muriel |
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Muriel had spent the morning helping a young woman get in touch with her anger. It had been a painful process but it would be better for her in the long run. Now Muriel was upstairs at Emanare, wings flared, hair disheveled and with slight flush on her pale cheeks.
"Water, please," she said as she approached the bar.