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Post by frost on Feb 10, 2007 17:13:43 GMT -5
He furrowed his brows glaring a bit at her retreating form. She was ordering him home...a nice drink is what he need, after what just happpned, what the hell was he thinking. He growled to himself and turned heading towards the pub.
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Post by minuette on Feb 15, 2007 2:27:13 GMT -5
*New Day*
All Zipper could feel was a rush of cold air then instant pain in her back. She squeezed her eyes shut for a moment and mumbled a few choice words.
"Why do you do this to me Luck...?" she grumbled and an instant pain seared through her back. She was afraid to get up, she might injure herself more. Just My Luck had never been true to her name. So far training her had led to one disaster after another. 'Just my "Bad" Luck is more like it..' Zipper thought and groaned.
She had to get up...But she just couldn't. 'I'm being a baby.' she thought. 'I need to just grit my teeth and take it like a ma- er - woman..'
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