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Post by Caleb Wymann on Nov 19, 2007 12:54:08 GMT -5
Caleb was standing in the middle of an isle in the market, comparing two different kinds of Mac and Cheese when...
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Post by Vivienne Nimue on Nov 19, 2007 13:06:30 GMT -5
Viv walked into the market and wasn't paying any attentin to where she was going when she walked right inot someone. "I am so sorry," she said, stumbling slightly.
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Post by Caleb Wymann on Nov 19, 2007 13:13:52 GMT -5
Caleb had dropped the boxes of Mac and Cheese and was bending down to pick them up. "It's alright," he said, looking up to see a girl around his age, standing there. He smiled and straightened up. After placing the boxes back on the shelves, he held out his hand. "I'm Caleb Wymann."
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Post by Vivienne Nimue on Nov 19, 2007 17:43:38 GMT -5
Viv felt her face heating up from embarassment. "I'm Vivienne," she said, shaking his hand. "Vivienne Nimue."
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Post by Caleb Wymann on Nov 19, 2007 22:42:27 GMT -5
Caleb smiled. "If you don't mind me asking," he said to her after releasing her hand. "Do you live in North or South Oriana?"
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Post by Vivienne Nimue on Nov 19, 2007 23:37:34 GMT -5
Viv smiled. "I live in North Orianaville," she said to him. "What sbout you?"
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