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[Oct. 1st, 2010|01:52 pm]

trickyfingers
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Who: Duma ([info]duma ) and Raum ([info]trickyfingers )
When: Mid-September
Where: Raum’s undisclosed home location
What: Sometimes searching for peace and quiet earns you just that.
Warnings: Grumpy demon and too creepy cheerful angel

An odder twosome there probably never was... )
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[Jul. 31st, 2010|01:13 am]
forblueskies
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Who: Duma & Remiel
What: Down the checklist she goes, where she'll stop, nobody'll know.
Where: NYU Campus
When: Thursday, early evening
Warnings: TBD

The fact that there was hardly a white lie in that answer made it all the more painful to say it. )
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[Jul. 23rd, 2010|11:04 am]

duma
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Who: Zerachiel ([info]command_me) & Duma ([info]duma)
What: Operation surprise sneak attack dinner park bench picnic is go.
Where: NYC.
When: July 23nd, early evening (if that's all right with you, Catone!)
Warnings: Doubtful. Will update if needed.

you're from my side of town and i miss you )
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[Jun. 14th, 2010|10:25 am]

duma
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Who: Duma & Open
When: June 14th, 2010
Where: Somewhere in Oregon/Utah/Nevada/California, heading toward a graveyard (vague location is vague, whoever tags in can narrow it down if they'd like)
What: When it's time to judge, potential proximity to the hijinks of idiot horse(wo)men and malcontent angels who are pissing off Warmonger New Gods is sadly not taken into account. Fortunately, Duma has been disregarding the rest of the world and getting on with her purpose for forever.
Warnings: Will update as needed, none to begin.

You must be living on wildfires, that's why your eyes are smoke and ash )
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If the white rose petals open one by one, will the memories from those days revive? [May. 5th, 2010|08:10 pm]

worstofall
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Who: Duma ([info]duma) & Mrs Other ([info]worstofall)
What: Sometimes the silent half of Destruction speaks, and when she does, it is Silence who listens.
Where: A children's playground
When: Wednesday early morning
Warnings: None

If the darkness steals away the sun, lies cry to sins, and the past splits apart the future, going around to places, I'm certain that I chose this place )
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