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#62
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Quiet Man Cometh
We're all mad here.
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"Rider" as he was, may have been about to say something else when he turned in his chair to look at his summoner, his Florentine cap leaning lop-sided over his furrowed face;
"What is a "dodo" and in what manner would you 'resurrect' one?"
He turns slowly back to the window, lowering his hand where his brush was still clutched. "But yes, France has changed. So we are here for a war, are we? Over a chalice."
Last edited by Quiet Man Cometh; 01-13-2016 at 01:48 AM.
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Posted 01-13-2016, 01:22 AM
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