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6/4/13 23:37 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] wingedwitchling.livejournal.com
Kayla was starting to think that maybe she'd done something wrong. "Sorry," she whispered, looking up at him with big blue eyes and little droopy wings. "Alla other kids said we was going to the diner and the not-Unca Priestly said to go upstairs. An' you always feed me when I visit."
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