Jun 13, 2007 15:35
Thelma was sitting on a swing, going back and forth, her legs idly kicking as she moved. It wasn't the most involved way to spend the day, but it was nice to be outside, feeling the wind on her face and all that.
She wouldn't mind a bit of company, really.
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meryl strife,
thelma bates,
susan ivanova
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She was walking along blasting holes in the ground. When she arrived at the swings she looked up.
"Hi there. Thelma right?"
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