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gavemyword) wrote2012-02-04 04:42 pm
gavemyword) wrote2012-02-04 04:42 pm
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one // [accidental voice]
--oes thi-- s work? Hello? [The journal turns off, then on again.] ... how the-- do you... [Frustrated noises. The sound of fumbling and a bit of static. Wind blows through, loud, before cutting off abruptly. When it finally, finally comes back on the sound is muffled, like someone's speaking a little too close to the journal.]
--re these wings on my back and where the hell are my swords...
[ooc: please note that this is backdated by about a day! it coincides with this, but if anyone wants him from a later point in time just let me know in the comments. :D]
--re these wings on my back and where the hell are my swords...
[ooc: please note that this is backdated by about a day! it coincides with this, but if anyone wants him from a later point in time just let me know in the comments. :D]
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How did you get way up there?! You got lost again didn't you?
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