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09-14-2010, 11:16 PM
Alfred settled into his chair a bit and looked up at Arthur with a bit of an impatient look, telling him mentally that he should probably go ahead and try to get the meeting underway. After all, Arthur was usually the one who did such things.
Steve glanced over at Liz, god did she scare him. She carried the frying pan around everywhere and you never knew when she was going to sneak up on you and smack you across the head. It wasn't Steve's fault that he kept getting Austria's mail and vice versa. It was the mail man's!
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Alfred F. Jones
Supplying the world with awesomeness since 1774.
Sig by me, yo!
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