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Old 11-23-2003, 11:21 PM   #128 (permalink)
Amarth
Loser
 
Location: About 50,000 feet in the air... oh shit.
Matt stopped dead in his tracks and lost his balance, almost falling into the dirt.

"Uh, you look antsy. I'll write the note and give it to Fawkes. You go use the bathroom or whatever it is you need to do. While you're out, how bout getting us some firewood?"

While he was talking, Matt got a twig and a handful of mud, the dirty water dripping from between his fingers.
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