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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 23:16:26 GMT -5
Her slender arms fell to her side as she was very aware of what was happening around this small room. She was trapped inside of it, what appeared to be the main torture chamber. She remained calm, she promised she would. 'Calm, stay calm!'
But her other side is enraged that her transformation was disturbed. 'Sheesh, I didn't even get a proper burial!' 'What kind of sire does that!?!'
The kind of sire you will love cooed Dru into the air.
She hated this woman.
"What is that my dear................?"
The pixies were never wrong.
Buffy: Just stay the duck out of my way you loon!
"Oooh, such naughty tongue. I should cut it off!"
And there it was again, that long dead rivalry.
Buffy: You don't scare me!
"But daddy will................"
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