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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 4:19 pm
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Sammy finally stopped for the most part with her rambling a clearly frustrated look on her face. Eventually she just moved to fall over into a pile of pillows and blankets reaching over to grab a guitar from the corner as she flopped.
"I was a God, that's what I was. We all where on top of the Spire, I don't know where the Horsemen had taken us, but damn if we weren't something else by the end of it, if only for a few minutes."
She gave a slight shrug of her shoulders as she worked on tuning the guitar, one made of multiple parts like a Frankenstein, a gift from Shehk almost three years past.
"No plans to be a story teller, so don't worry yourself about that," slowly she started to strum at the guitar. Humming along even as TG critiqued her lack of being a ghoul.
"Don't need to, have a Ghoul Friend, I read some magazines but not those gossipy ones. What I'm trying to find is power. Plain and simple. Something to use against Hunters or Horsemen."
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 4:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 4:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 4:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 4:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 7:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 3:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 3:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 3:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 4:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 5:42 pm
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