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Nov 01, 2011 09:00

"This is what my mother warns against," Hajar said slowly, leaning against the windowframe. She rarely met his eye, rarely met anyone's, but there was always a watchfulness about her and Ben, who was informed that he spent most of his life as blinkered as a cart horse, facing nothing but the problem in front of him, was quite sure that her large, ( Read more... )

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thecatinthetree November 1 2011, 10:37:33 UTC
Oooo.

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apiphile November 1 2011, 10:52:52 UTC
It is definitely happening.

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