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Death, Death, Death, Afternoon Tea (Aidan)
Posted: Jun 10 2012, 06:50 PM
Member No.: 123
Joined: 2-January 12
Aidan wordlessly took the wallet from Callahan and watched the man walk away. She didn't move, or even breath, until he was out of sight. Finally, he turned a corner, and she bonelessly collapsed into the chair. Vigorously, she rubbed the hand he touched against her pant leg. The skin felt dirty and violated. She needed a shower....and hard liquor. Very hard liquor. Quickly, she stood, gathered her belongs and headed back to the hideout.
Posted: Jun 16 2012, 12:51 PM
Ia! Ia! CthuLulu fhtagn!
Member No.: 1
Joined: 24-May 11
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