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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Dec 18, 2008 12:31:18 GMT -5
Michael looked up from putting putting his shoes on and nodded. "Let's go," he said, slinging his bag over his shoulder. They really needed to find somewhere they could stay. He hoped Dare wouldn't be too cold , though even if he was Michael hoped he would be distracted enough by the snow so that he didn't concentrate on the cold very much.
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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Dec 18, 2008 12:48:26 GMT -5
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