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Ciri	Jul 8 2008, 11:34 PM
Advanced Member Posts: 80 Group: Members Member #11 Joined: June 11, 2008	"Then why do people come mister? Why do people come to watch people hurt other people? The way of adults made no sense to her and it often confused her. She was glad to be a child, she didn't ever want to grow up completely, but she did want to be taller. Having tea with this man was slightly difficult. She took a sip and at the exact moment she looked into the arena, a man with a real sword stabbed the other, then sliced off his head. Both men and the ground turned crimson and the crowd began to cheer and clap. Ciri sat wide-eyed, her jaw dropped, then she dropped her cup. When she heard the crash of the cup, she looked down then to Logan. "Oh, I'm so sorry mister, I didn't mean to drop your pretty cup," she said, sliding down the chair and doing her best to clean up the broken shards.


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