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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 7:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 2:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 6:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 6:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 11:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 4:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 8:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 1:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 7:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 1:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 4:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 7:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 5:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 6:25 pm
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As night became day, James awoke from his slumber, deciding that it would probably be best to go to work today anyway, despite the fact that everyone probably saw him get hit by his own car. Grabbing his police uniform, or at least, what was left of it after the incident, since it had nearly been torn apart from the incident of yesterday, James went over to the garage and pulled out in his normal car. When he finally made it the police station, his colleagues reacted exactly as he had guessed they would: startled, surprised, all of them doing double-takes the instant they saw him. Well, I guess I shouldn't give them a hard time about it; they probably thought that the whole car-slamming-me-into-wall experience wouldn't have left me able to return to work the next day...
(I decided to just continue James's story since I can't think of anything better to do, but I need to post something. I can't just sit around and wait for Zetsu to come back, since he doesn't seem to be showing any signs of being alive, except for the few occasions in which he'll appear online, though he still won't respond to my pms.)
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 6:55 pm
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