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Post by micaylah on Oct 17, 2008 21:09:20 GMT -5
Ariadne smiled as she walked slowly down Bourbon Street. The revelers were drunk with merriment and spirits as she walked between them. She saw a man standing near an alley. Quietly she set her sights upon him as she walked slowly, keeping her eyes on him, weaving in and out of the crowd.
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