closed rp: letter to a queen
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Mungojerrie was positive that this was wrong. It was likely to backfire in his face. Yet, he felt a need to do it any way.
It's a good thing he's had some practise with the typewriter.
Bombalurina,
welcome I heard you were sorted. need a tour of the place? pretty big and i can show you the best place of all
kitchens!
how about it?
- jerry
It's a good thing he's had some practise with the typewriter.
Bombalurina,
welcome I heard you were sorted. need a tour of the place? pretty big and i can show you the best place of all
kitchens!
how about it?
- jerry
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Date: 2006-11-20 11:39 pm (UTC)"Mm-hm, these bodies have their advantages," she said simply.
She looked at her fingers again. Flexed them. Held up her hand to properly see it, investigating from every angle. Was it a good hand? It had to be. It was hers, after all.
"Oh, I appreciate it, alright," she smiled, somewhat amused. "So what else does one do for fun around here?"