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Red Lion · Posted 03-22-2013, 06:36 PM

Susan put her hand on Seven's face, "My poor baby..." Seven burrowed into his father's chest, squeezing his eyes shut, his tightly drawn lips were pallid and his face pale.

		#22	Red Lion Barkeep of the Pub
Susan put her hand on Seven's face, "My poor baby..." Seven burrowed into his father's chest, squeezing his eyes shut, his tightly drawn lips were pallid and his face pale.
	Posted 03-22-2013, 06:36 PM