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[Laurel Booth]

*posts one fail post after another* :|

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“Ayuh,” he slurred with a nod, daring to crack a very faint smile. “You haven't changed a lick from how I remembered you last, Laurie.” Since Laurent's shot in the dark had hit its mark, Laurel figured he could do the same thing. He didn't know too many others who possessed such an electricifyingly pair of blue eyes. He balled his hands in his pockets for a second more, finding his voice once again. “Long time no see, looks like we said we'd met up where we planned from way back, huh? How've you been?” This time however, he was far from alone in his wanderings. “This is Nikita,” and so he gestured to the short-statured girl at his side.

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