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Post by Sugary Snicket on Feb 7, 2006 19:06:19 GMT -5
Sunny is proceeding to tear the room apart.
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Post by Shelly on Feb 7, 2006 21:13:56 GMT -5
*screams*
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 7, 2006 21:29:49 GMT -5
Melantha grabs the blowpipe. She mixes in some essence of sour from the sourball for good mesaure, and shoots it at Sunny.
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Post by Shelly on Feb 8, 2006 0:39:04 GMT -5
Violet prays Sunny will be all right.
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Post by Melosa on Feb 10, 2006 17:39:54 GMT -5
Armel prays with Violet that Sunny will be all right.
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Post by Shelly on Feb 10, 2006 21:50:52 GMT -5
Violet screams again for good measure.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:05:33 GMT -5
"You'll give yourself laryngitis."
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Post by Shelly on Feb 10, 2006 22:09:58 GMT -5
Okay, okay.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:11:27 GMT -5
<elantha went on. "And warts on your vocal cords, and damaged ear drums..."
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Post by Shelly on Feb 10, 2006 22:12:57 GMT -5
"Yes, ok, case closed." Violet snapped.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:13:39 GMT -5
"Fine then."
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Post by Shelly on Feb 10, 2006 22:16:03 GMT -5
Violet looks at Sunny.
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Post by Melosa on Feb 11, 2006 9:31:58 GMT -5
Armel wiggled a finger in her temporarily deafened ear
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Post by Sugary Snicket on Feb 11, 2006 15:28:32 GMT -5
Sunny is slowly beginning to be worn out from her sugar high. She no longer sounds like a high chipmunk.
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Post by Melosa on Feb 11, 2006 16:37:32 GMT -5
Armel peeked out from behind her fingers. She'd hidden her face when a a table had gone flying by overhead.
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