Every now and then the light on someone’s blond hair would make him pause and chase after an elusive memory. He could never quite place what that memory was. It bothered him once, but now he just lets the feeling of that forgotten someone wash over him.
He was, of course, running late to the morning briefing. Something about meeting with
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Excellent: and that makes 4/6!
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your icon is the coolest thing i have ever seen. i was practically on the floor laughing
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I love that icon. . . another that I loved is used on this comment. :-)
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