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[Feb. 2nd, 2010|03:11 am] |
"Me?" Devin squeaked in protest"My hair? What do you mean? It's Baerd, not me! What about him? He's the one who "You all need a haircut," Catriana pronounced with a blunt finality that admitted of no rebuttalHer cold scrutiny rested critically on Erlein's shaggy mane for a secondShe opened her mouth, hesitated, then closed it, in a brilliant miming of polite restraintHis right hand went uneasily to tug at his shoulder-length strands His left hand never stopped playing restlessly with some pebbles he'd gathered by the stream "I think," Devin said spitefully, "that you've just insulted our guestThat should make him feel properly welcome here "I didn't say a word, Devin," she flared "You |
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