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#664
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Espy
Wanderer
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((Alright, finished my part of the RP. I can actually bring that in here now...))
Oh...shit, Espy thought as she remembered her shoulder. It wasn't as much as she had forgotten about the gunshot and broken collarbone as much as she just hadn't paid attention to it, what with her whole body aching as much as her left arm did. Her right was almost as useless by now; the Knight's mace had nicked a decent chunk out of the arm.
Where the heck is Demo when I need him...
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â•
Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 07-27-2011, 08:16 PM
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