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19/1/15 20:32 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] hatesthekilt.livejournal.com
Mark wandered in, bundled up tight against the cold. He pulled his scarf down off his face and gave a rare smile. "Oh hey, cookies!" He reached out to swipe a bit of dough from the bowl. "One of the few ways past my thick, cynical armor!"
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