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slt_archive2010-07-10 07:33 pm
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Who: Molotov, Simba, whoever
Where: Riverside
When: Day 147, early morning
What: morning in the life
[Two baby Hydras are wandering along the banks of the river today, and one of them is picking at bits of plantlife he comes across. Right now he has a particularly spiky, mean-looking thing.]
...I don't know, it's tougher, but I bet it wouldn't last long in the sink.
Where: Riverside
When: Day 147, early morning
What: morning in the life
[Two baby Hydras are wandering along the banks of the river today, and one of them is picking at bits of plantlife he comes across. Right now he has a particularly spiky, mean-looking thing.]
...I don't know, it's tougher, but I bet it wouldn't last long in the sink.
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[Points to the skates on his feet.
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And without preamble, steps off the ledge.]
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He lands just a little behind you.]
It's much smoother now than anything I'd managed to do to them so far.
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That's...! That's amazing!
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You should see what Sparta can do with them.
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Ah... yeah, knowing that guy, I'm sure it's nothing short of jaw-dropping.
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Ah... I wonder if I really could get some for the rest of the team. I had thought about just Scowl before...
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