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March 25th, 2012


[info]judgeofthedead
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[info]judgeofthedead
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twenty-six.


[info]judgeofthedead
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[Filter: Leukothoe]

Where is my Persian pet? She deserves reward for being of good use to me.

I'll not have objections so keep them to yourself.

[Filter: Dioscuri]

If in one piece and in fair health, I want you both at some point.

[info]apromisedglory
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[info]apromisedglory
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twenty-nine.


[info]apromisedglory
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[The days have been tolerable. Work a welcomed distraction, Syrinx and Aeneas' sister even more welcomed. His thirty-first birthday was approaching. Knowing more of his blood roamed the community, though, made him pray Antonin was not a Greek bastard. Not like Patroclus. God knew he needed to figure out how to deal with that matter still. Still, his cousin's face was a pleasing thing to see. Even if he wondered if the man would make anything of himself.

There had been no contact between himself and Polyxena.

He decided he would manage.
]

[Filter: Mordred]

A drink some time. Up to you.

I just wish I could remember our sister but she's nothing more than a fuzzy image in our head. Is it the same for you?

[Filter: Public]

What's the saying, April showers bring May flowers? Isn't there more to that?

Cassandra~ we'll go shopping for all we need to replace sometime soon.

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[info]flamethrown
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seventh ✝


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[Filter: Samyaza]
If the offer still stands, I'll take you up on that drink.
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[info]sardonian
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[info]sardonian
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eight ♞


[info]sardonian
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[Madeleine kept to her word -- a couple days too late, Agravaine had received a card from his ex-wife, its front green, sparkly and obnoxious. Part of him wondered if it was Madeleine who'd sent it to him, but the other part accepted how the woman who'd once been his wife was easily swayed by others.

Either way, it was going to burn.

And there was no better way to say "fuck off" than sending back a burnt card (or maybe there way, he just hadn't thought of it yet). The burnt, green mess in his kitchen sink was scooped back up and dropped into a new envelope, which had been written out to his ex-wife from him. No one in writing a fake address when he wanted her to see just who had bothered to send her something so insulting.

He'd see how she'd like that.
]


[info]herarmor
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[info]herarmor
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сім


[info]herarmor
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I was fortunate to escape this mysterious curse that had been set upon you all, but I am curious -- is this the first time it has happened?