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notsogroovy ([personal profile] notsogroovy) wrote2021-08-07 12:22 am

TFLN Continuations

Did we do a start in TFLN? Here's where things go when CAPTCHA starts.
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-04-23 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Alright. Perhaps we can start learning each other again.
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-04-24 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
In which way?
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-04-29 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
... I haven't really thought of myself in that sense for a long, long while.
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-04-29 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I am more thinking the wheelchair. But that's neither here nor there.
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-05-13 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
You're probably right. But perhaps I should say I have let it.
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-05-15 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Raven!
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-05-15 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
I will have to, first thing tomorrow. Thank you very much.
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-05-16 10:10 am (UTC)(link)
How did I ever trust you even for an inch?
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[personal profile] aberranthubris 2017-05-16 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Please, you were sometimes quite a menace.
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[personal profile] welcomeprofessor 2017-12-03 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
I wasn't aware you cared so much about my affairs of...well, any nature, actually.
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[personal profile] welcomeprofessor 2017-12-03 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
Even if I could at a distance without help,
Raven, I did promise I wouldn't.


[ Or he'd try not to. Best intentions, etc. ]

But fine: it is someone you know, which makes this entirely awkward.
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[personal profile] actiii_scenei 2019-02-02 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"You wouldn't." He was stood staring at that last message as she opened the door. Knowing she would just to wind him up. He put the phone away, his attention was all for her then.

"On my own doorstep." He still wasn't sure if he should be proud or just pissed off with his brother. Mostly it was the latter and that it had turned up on his doorstep. "It wasn't planned that I was here or I'd have let you know."

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