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August 5th, 2008 (9:45 PM).
Under Lance's bed~
Peering about at all the other people and posts of the thread...
] Look at all the people~. Where did they all come from~?
Me: Beatles ref. Sweetness!
She snorts at her Haunter, clearly not impressed by the raspy singing of the Ghost/Poison Type-- he appears to be tone-death, much to her chagrin.
... You know what?
Me: I know what. It's hard to keep you all In Character so late at night.
. . . Then don't try it?
Me: Well, Taunter's easy; I just have to turn my brain off and cease to think.
Clearly offended, he tries to float away to another post and another group of people.
] Fine! I can tell when I'm not wanted!
. . . 'E isn't even watchin' where 'e's goin'. ... This outta b' fun!
Agreed, Lauren. [
He sits back in the Abyss of Whiteness, eating kettle corn and dipping it in chocolate on occasion.
Me: Chocolate... @@
Back off; it's mine.
-Taunter the Haunter
-Team Wilhelm "Leader"
-5'03" & 0.2 lbs
-"Hau hau! Why yes, your soul looks
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