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Date: Wednesday, 26 May 2010 21:01 (UTC)
Rose was walking to the front doors, book under her arm. She felt like howling with joy, but she refrained. Instead she quickened her steps... and nearly ran into a stranger as soon as she opened the door. She caught herself before she could fall and smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't see you."

That one practically radiated dominance. Pity he isn't were...</i
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