Date: 10/23/2003 6:28 AM Eastern Daylight Time
From: Pslyder FTA
Once again up on his mountaintop perch, trying to occupy his mind with something other than what had been on it for the past couple of days, he was busy deleting old files and new files that might become compromising. In between those, he was taking little glances around Rhy'din, using those enhanced eyes of his. . . .
"Lisana an' PJ. . .damn. . .'bout wore this fragger out. . ."
. . .general merriment in one of the myriad inns around the town. . .
"Chaz inna Pit. . .too bad nothin' happened there. . .Gon' hafta talk ta her 'bout thaht. . ."
. . .small winged beastie carrying a scroll towards Anubis' compound. . .
"Chaz an' me inna Pool. . .Nope. . .definitely cain't loo-. . ." ::pause, squint, doublesquint. . .quick look around where he was. . .muttering:: "Ah *knew* Ah should'a brought mah bow. . ."
His instincts were screaming at him that something was going down, but this time, he chose to be patient, taking the time to go home and prepare. . .and that included eating and sleeping. . .it'd happen soon enough. . .
Erasures and Revalations.
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