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Post by ShadesofGrey18 on Jun 28, 2011 14:24:44 GMT -5
Michael thought to himself, 'Ugh. We gotta get outta here; I was hoping to learn something else, but... oh well; have to cut our losses...' "Well, we should probably be off. Marisa, if you would?"
Marisa lifted Alice onto her broom and took off. Michael lifted into the air, but looked back. "I get the feeling that we might meet again someday. Until then..." Michael took off, following Marisa. 'Was that Black Cat talking about me, or just rambling...? He knows; how utterly creepy...'
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