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- Lorenzo Knight - 06-21-2012 After the dance thread with Juliet He had left her only for a short few moments while he went to get something to eat. The poor woman, he was so sad for her sometimes because she couldn't operate very well in crowds or around strange men. The latter made him want to murder that scumbag all over again, the former just made him sad for her. There were people everywhere, most of them unknown to him and he would bet his earrings that she had found some dark corner to hide in while he was away from her. He made his way unhurriedly through the large crowd of people, not wanting to bump into anyone on accident, he was a giant after all, larger than even his father in size. The boy was not dressed up in fine clothes like a lot of the people he saw, Lorenzo still hadn't managed to replace his clothes from the attack upon Casa. But he did have an old but still wearable cloak on, with a regal looking clasp, it had been a lucky find when he was foraging in Halifax one days and was currently his only piece of finery he possessed. He stood still for a moment drinks in hand and frowned as he tried to find Juliet amongst the throngs of chatting and dancing people. - Clara Bates - 06-22-2012 [html]
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