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From: babalon |
Date: December 12th, 2010 08:35 pm (UTC) |
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Emilie/Quinn
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"I've got something to make up for pretty much everything he's said to me for the past three months." Emilie pulled a gold ring out from her pocket, it was in a small plastic baggy-- lest she put it on by mistake.
"Well, not quite but almost." She eyed the crowd around them as well, sticking the ring in her pocket before anyone spotted them.
Emilie's voice dropped a little, lest someone overhear. "Madam Brigette tends to favor her loyal customers. She saved it for me specifically."
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