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Jun 09, 2006 22:30

Lust walks in and smiles slightly. With a flip of her hair she heads straight for the bar and orders a cup of damn fine coffee (to quote Dale Cooper even if she's never met him).

Something the little village she left out the door lacked.

Sipping away at her coffee, she turns her attention to the humans (and occasional non-human or not-quite-human) around her.

rupert giles, lust

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