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11-05-2017, 06:22 PM
In her habitual happy go lucky way, Thalia was happy to relocate. She knew the area and led the way to a place a couple of streets over, chatting amiably along the way. She told Illesha she was an artist, that she had met Dane once on a tube journey, and that if Illesha was a tourist she was quite happy to show her around to the popular spots.
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[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 10-09-2017, 09:30 PM
[No subject] - by Ilesha - 10-18-2017, 07:51 AM
[No subject] - by Thalia - 10-20-2017, 03:07 PM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 10-22-2017, 04:12 PM
[No subject] - by Thalia - 10-23-2017, 05:21 AM
[No subject] - by Ilesha - 10-23-2017, 12:59 PM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 10-23-2017, 08:51 PM
[No subject] - by Thalia - 10-30-2017, 07:50 AM
[No subject] - by Ilesha - 10-31-2017, 01:20 PM
[No subject] - by Thalia - 11-01-2017, 10:02 AM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 11-01-2017, 09:23 PM
[No subject] - by Ilesha - 11-03-2017, 02:43 PM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 11-03-2017, 09:53 PM
[No subject] - by Thalia - 11-05-2017, 06:22 PM
[No subject] - by Dane Gregory - 11-19-2017, 11:25 AM
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