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Post by Kriven Raven on Nov 20, 2005 12:51:47 GMT -5
Standing outside the door, shivering like crazy with ice forming on his shoulders, Nate finally approaches the door. Raising a cold hand he knocks, which makes his numb knuckles feel funky. He draws his arms into the jacket, maaking it look like they've been removed from his body, leaving empty, swinging, sleeves.
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Post by Aleu on Nov 20, 2005 13:00:38 GMT -5
"Whozzat?" Mike called out, tugging his jacket tighter around himself. He took the last few, stumbling steps towards the massive cottage and halted next to Nate. He blinked. "Which one are you?"
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Post by Kriven Raven on Nov 20, 2005 13:01:46 GMT -5
"Kri-Kriven." His teeth chatters.
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Post by Aleu on Nov 20, 2005 13:09:17 GMT -5
Mike blinked. "Gasp. It's little Krivvy!"
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Post by Kriven Raven on Nov 20, 2005 13:10:28 GMT -5
"......I'm not little....."
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Post by Aleu on Nov 20, 2005 13:20:50 GMT -5
"You're always be little Krivvy to me," Mike said, patting him on the head.
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Nov 20, 2005 13:23:02 GMT -5
"Why don't you guys come inside?" Stephanie asked, pulling the two into the cabin.
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