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Nov 11, 2006 10:54

Time: October 21st. 2000, evening
Place: Lobby (for now)
Status: Semi-Private (War, Pollution) - Complete
Summary: Catching up

War was coming down the stairs, a few steps from the bottom, when she saw the lobby doors swing open and a familiar form walk in. She grinned, and with one hand on the banister, swung herself over the banister and landed on the floor in front of him.

Straightening, she quirked her eyebrow and said, “Evenin’, stranger.” Her grin grew wider. “Fancy a drink?”

pollution, war

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