A shady, secluded place for quiet contemplation... and fish. >@ >@ >@
Monday, November 25, 2002
[surfaces, dishevelled mane full of petals and the odd feather, smirking down at rumpled, grinning, lei-bedecked angel: pours sparkling rosé into crystal flutes, hands one to Lutra and raises other in toast] Welcome home, tenshi-ran...
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