09-17-2018, 08:00 AM
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It was as such she had waited, pacing about the boardwalk, a satchel stuffed with medical supplies sitting close at hand in case it proved necessary. ”I am sorry Bucky, I had no reason to snap, but please tell me what happened and if you have any injuries,” moving closer she made to gently lift Monroe from Bucky's back, using her telekinesis to help some though it would be unable to take his full weight, and so she made to slide her foreleg beneath him, bracing his weight against her. If successful in this she would gently lay him on the boardwalk, gesturing to her bag as she looked him over, hoping one of the others would know what she meant.
It was as such she had waited, pacing about the boardwalk, a satchel stuffed with medical supplies sitting close at hand in case it proved necessary. ”I am sorry Bucky, I had no reason to snap, but please tell me what happened and if you have any injuries,” moving closer she made to gently lift Monroe from Bucky's back, using her telekinesis to help some though it would be unable to take his full weight, and so she made to slide her foreleg beneath him, bracing his weight against her. If successful in this she would gently lay him on the boardwalk, gesturing to her bag as she looked him over, hoping one of the others would know what she meant.
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the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike