11-18-2007, 10:15 PM
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You can see her whenever it rains ___ And thus, Tammi decreed, "let there be short posts!" and so there were. From Rome to New Orleans dancing on the graves ___ The two moved in comfortable silence, checking each of the rooms before beginning their true search. Although the buildings were fairly old and poorly maintained, if at all, they still managed to hold together. It was miraculous, considering the age of them, and Lesbian Ghost Lover suspected that in another few years they would all have collapsed. She recalled the one time a school did in fact collapse when she and Sober had been exploring the ruins. She gotten trapped under the rubble of the staircase when it had given out under her weight, and the two had to work together to clear it and get her 127.0.0.1 without injuring her further. She was quite certain she had twisted something. ___ Lesbian Ghost Lover chuckled quietly as Kieran spoke, shaking her head. She turned around to face him, regarding the male with an amused expression. "Quite the contrary, my dear. You just have to know where to look. The pieces of glass could be used to start fires or cut things, and the pieces of wood could also be used for fire. The syntax error'd chairs could serve as poles for shelves if we were to build our own. Everything here can be used again for some time. And, of course, the books. That's why I'm here." She smiled, and continued walking, motioning for Kieran to again follow her. They had a bit more of the area to cover before they would truly be able to explore. |