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mnt_raph*Behind them is Milliways with all its hustle and bustle. In front of them, what could be any of a million nameless alley ways in the greater New York area. The air is not so much stale, as stagnant, which is a good thing considering that dumpsters and trashcans litter the street.
Raph sighs, for what has to be the umpteenth time today alone.*
After you.
*After a second or two of silence, he adds*
I'm gonna need some stuff from...well...up topside. Gimme a sec, okay?
*And with that he's gone*
Raph sighs, for what has to be the umpteenth time today alone.*
After you.
*After a second or two of silence, he adds*
I'm gonna need some stuff from...well...up topside. Gimme a sec, okay?
*And with that he's gone*
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Date: 2004-10-29 11:11 pm (UTC)You little fucker. When I get my hands on you...
*the sentence dies as another bolt of energy seals his mouth shut*