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Post by Raven on Mar 9, 2009 17:12:15 GMT -5
Raven, sitting quietly at the far end of the table, looked at the help staff around her, all holding various sorts of lychee. In a moment of clarity (or craziness, depending), she jumped onto the dining table and let loose a battle cry, taking the bowl of lychee jelly nearest her and hurling it at - well, nothing. She was, after all, a little crazy. Still, standing on the table, Raven sensed a battle was approaching. A food battle.
Heck. Yes.
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