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LN: Come and receive the bounty we have to offer...
Zelgadis: Since when did you get so melodramatic?
LN: Since I realized I had the power to make you dance in my fics. Dance, puppet! Dance!
Zelgadis: ::gives LN a look::
LN: Was worth a try.
Zelgadis: A 'C' for effort. A 'F' for execution.
Gourry: ::looks:: Say, that's a nice thing of you, Zel.
Zelgadis: What thing? Wait, something tells me I don't want to know. ::grumbles about insane writers::
LN: Gourry, can you make him a little less melancholy?
Gourry: Sure thing! ::grabs Zel and proceeds to do unusual things with his tongue::
Zelgadis: <((_O)>
LN: Much better. Anyway, anything in here is up for grabs, though if you place it on your own page, we of the Sanctuary ask you place propr credits somewhere on your site. Small fee, don't you think?
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