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Post by Kurako on Oct 12, 2007 18:12:50 GMT -5
"Come back here!" Kurako growled, chasing the cat down the hallway, "Is this the thanks I get for saving your sorry, wet, furry, kitty bum from the side of the road?" narrowly missing the cat's tail, she sighed, "Oh, come on! I don't want to play right now." she said impatiently.
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Torn
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Post by Torn on Nov 30, 2007 1:08:32 GMT -5
Standing in the hallway, a thin, silver haired girl stares blankly, swaying in place. She's dressed in a large, white men's shirt that reaches to just above her knees. An angry looking red line cuts across her left forehead and a healing green and yellow ring surrounds her right eye. On her left leg, the tail end of a slash peeks out from under the tent like shirt. As the cat dashes down the hall, it's tail brushes against her leg, but there's no reaction. The unknown girl continues to stare, both of her slate eyes wide and registering no awareness of what's going on around her. It's obvious that she's sleep walking and that she should still be in bed from her injuries and the way she sways.
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