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Mar 07, 2005 19:06

Tiki flies downstairs looking rested and happy, although slightly disturbed.

She zippes over to The Bar, trying to remember what Esk showed her yesterday. But before she could try anything, a thimble of honey appeared on The Bar. Confused but grateful, Tiki looks around.

I wonder if The Nice Lady is here.

Well, even if she isn't, I need to meet other people. The Nice Lady says that everyone is nice here.

sara sidle, tiki, helen of troy

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