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2008-08-30 02:10 pm (UTC)
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"Even if . . ."
He stops speaking, blinking at the hot sun that he is suddenly facing. Whipping around he looks around wildly, not certain whats going on, or where he even is.
"Where are we? What are you doing?" He throws the glass away, and goes after him.
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He stops speaking, blinking at the hot sun that he is suddenly facing. Whipping around he looks around wildly, not certain whats going on, or where he even is.
"Where are we? What are you doing?" He throws the glass away, and goes after him.