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Evil Tink
Woo, Graduated High School
"
Perhaps I can talk to my artist friend in London. He might be able to help Holden.
" He set the portfolio aside with a smile. He crossed his left leg over his right and folded his hands in his lap, "
While I was out, I booked us a flight for 3pm today, and uh..took care of Evelin..
"
Suddenly he jumped a bit, his phone vibrated in his pocket, "
Ah, that's probably Steve now.
" He answered the phone, "
Hello?
"
Last edited by Evil Tink; 04-14-2011 at
08:41 PM
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Posted 04-14-2011, 08:28 PM