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[Nov. 11th, 2009|10:14 am] |
Yeah, just uh... if anyone asks, Nathan and I were totally home all night.
Don't tell the butler, he yells. |
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[Nov. 11th, 2009|11:38 pm] |
[ooc: Which just so happens to be Thomas' cell. Enter Justine of the No-Last-Name, estranged lover of one Thomas Raith from The Dresden Files. Human sexpot of a girl living under the entrapment of a family of incubusses (hey, Incubi isn't a word either, apparently) and succubi, namely Thomas' family. Ta-da!]
Lady Raith? Lara? I'm... where am I? Why did you-?
Has something happened? I swear, I don't know where I am. I didn't mean to...
[ETA; Open Post] Hello? Somebody? This isn't funny, you know. I need to get back to my.. I need to get back. They're going to be upset, and trust me, that's something you don't want to see. |
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