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Vampory
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The Carver
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Posted: 6/11/2020 at 7:54 PM
Post #141
Casey yelped, stepping back from the oozing puddle and wiping his boot on the ground, pouting when it still clung to his soles. Damn. He was gonna have to clean those now. Still pouting he looked up at the new lady. Aw man now he had to think of a way to stop this lady from getting into his business. He hated having to think about things just as much as he hated the black goo clinging to his shoes. "It'll be light in a few hours, I'm heading back uptown before it gets too busy."
Larkian
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The Tactician
Joined: 5/15/2018
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Posted: 6/11/2020 at 9:02 PM
Post #142
"Excellent, mind if I tag along?" Phoenicia frowned absently at the slimy stuff, it seemed rather out of place. Was it coming from the walls? Gross.
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