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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:35 pm
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Upon entering his room, which was located right next to Reed's, Deston made a beeline for the cooling unit, allowing the door to pull itself shut behind him. He dropped his bag next to the bed as he crossed the room and inspected the unit, finding that it worked best on the coldest setting. That was wonderful. The demon promptly set the unit to the coldest setting before wandering to the bed that probably had seen more than its share of bedroom adventures and flopping onto its surface, not even taking care to move any of the blankets. Right now, he was cooling off a bit. Heat just seemed to sap Deston's energy, especially when in certain "moods" and this was definitely one of them. He laid there, unmoving, for almost an hour before rolling over and flipping the tv on. His eyes were greeted with a fuzzy channel advertising some sort of new and improved cleaning product. At least it was some sort of background noise, however soft and distorted the sound was.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:36 pm
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