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Post by Milo on Dec 26, 2007 21:19:28 GMT -5
Dresden gave a snort of amusement at the mention of skin cancer. The job they had, death would most likely come on the blade of a knife, or the lead of a bullet than in the form of slow-acting diseases.
He leant forwards sharply as Aerynn leapt up and peered down at the items on the floor. He arched an eyebrow at the glowing rock.
"Job or not, we need to keep on top of the situation in the City. We'll go to the meeting and see what the witches are doing to each other."
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Post by Aerynn on Jan 3, 2008 5:49:09 GMT -5
((The tower next then.))
"Fair enough, I guess we follow the stone then."
Aerynn clambered back off the cot and moved back over to the door with a sigh. He'd really been looking forward to some sleep. He pushed open the door and walked out into fading sunlight. He waited a second for Dresden to exit the hide as well and then headed off in the direction the stone was pointing him.
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