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Room 429, Thursday Night
Oct. 2nd, 2008 11:50 pm
"Okay, Petey," Rikku said, placing him on her lap. "Are you gonna play nice? Play niiiice?"
He would! He would! He really would! So long as playing nice meant he got to chew on the ferret.
Pet Time was possibly doomed.
(for the reno-shaped individual)
He would! He would! He really would! So long as playing nice meant he got to chew on the ferret.
Pet Time was possibly doomed.
(for the reno-shaped individual)
