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---- Tim ----
Hey, futureboy. We need to talk about something.
---- Public ----
[Ms. Cassie Sandsmark is out in the snow, and for once, is not wearing a shirt that exposes her midriff. Instead, she's got a snug winter jacket on and a scarf loosely wrapped around her neck. Neither really matches the mens' pants she's got on, nor the ladies' riding boots, but no one ever said she was a fashionista.]
Aaaaaaaaaagh, turtledoves. My true love wouldn't give me twenty-two turtledoves, and even if he did, he'd be sleeping on the couch.
[ooc: Planned or unplanned, idc :>]
Hey, futureboy. We need to talk about something.
---- Public ----
[Ms. Cassie Sandsmark is out in the snow, and for once, is not wearing a shirt that exposes her midriff. Instead, she's got a snug winter jacket on and a scarf loosely wrapped around her neck. Neither really matches the mens' pants she's got on, nor the ladies' riding boots, but no one ever said she was a fashionista.]
Aaaaaaaaaagh, turtledoves. My true love wouldn't give me twenty-two turtledoves, and even if he did, he'd be sleeping on the couch.
[ooc: Planned or unplanned, idc :>]