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Post by Marquis de Carabas on Jan 6, 2009 16:25:30 GMT -5
The flower wasn't at all what de Carabas had in mind, but perhaps Cendrillon didn't carry anything of value. Ah well, he could find a use for it.
"Perhaps you should remember that, before you follow a slippery character into the dark underground," he said lightly. "But I remember now. This way," he said, veering to the right. Their journey this time was short, before they reached a huge ornate wooden door that the Marquis pushed open without hesitation.
((Will continue in another thread. ^^))
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Cendrillon
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Post by Cendrillon on Jan 6, 2009 16:57:52 GMT -5
((Do I need to start it, or...?))
Cendrillon's mind - which was 17, after all - was too busy being hung up on the dubious usage of the word "slippery", which would, until he matured, which was not likely, always have certain meanings that came to mind first for him to respond; and by the time it occurred to him to retort with something (although he had not yet thought of a retort, either), Carabas had opened the door and they had plunged into a different room entirely.
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Post by Marquis de Carabas on Jan 6, 2009 17:00:45 GMT -5
((I've started it. Sorry for the delay!))
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