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The Blood on our hands and the stains on our souls
Sep 23, 2008 21:47
Cloud. I think I need help. I got no one else to talk to.
It's creeping up my arms and it wont stop.
(ooc: Despite how calm he sounds, Reno's pretty shaken up by the blood. Strikes are deleted. He'll take help from anyone though.)
confused as hell
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curse: out damn spot
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curse: affected and not liking it
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