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Aug 29, 2006 23:17

You were a king, you faced down witches and armies and ruled a strange country for years, you dealt with a world war in ours, and yet one dead girl in a bar at the end of the universe can ruin your whole afterlife?

Peter rings the chime on Lucy's door, his hands jammed in his pockets and a brooding expression back in place.
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