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Post by Éowyn on Jun 7, 2008 12:08:55 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn dropped Philip off outside The Hilton. She gave him a smile.*
"Well, this is where our ways will part. I wish you good luck with finding yourself a room in here, and hope you will enjoy your stay in Paris."
*With these words, she gave Windfola a gentle rap on the side, and disappeared into the sunset.*
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Post by Philip J. Fry on Jun 7, 2008 12:11:52 GMT -5
Fry suddenly realized he didn't have any money that would be useful in this strange land. He turned to Eowyn, but she was already long gone. He kicked at the ground before stepping into the lobby. He took a seat on a bench to think of what to do next.
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