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halcyonguardian[The midnight crew might be a less then savory bunch but they sure knew how to put together a proper speakeasy. Ameyaa leans across her table, twisting the glass in circles as she listens to the dersite warble a song that she doesn't recognize but it was enjoyable. She may be a prospit dreamer but Derse was definitely the place to be when she wanted to see a certain human boy that she had recently become rather fond of.
Her fingers tap on her hand held, tap tap tap, overtop of the message she had sent him nearly 15 minutes ago. Come on now Wess, can you resist an invitation like this?]
Her fingers tap on her hand held, tap tap tap, overtop of the message she had sent him nearly 15 minutes ago. Come on now Wess, can you resist an invitation like this?]
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Date: 2012-11-06 12:15 am (UTC)