Phoebe's eyes narrowed and if she had something in her hand it would have been broken in half by now. She clenched her jaw as she cleaned and bandaged scrapes and then she stood up. She went into the room for a moment and came back with her leather jacket and an athame that she was putting in her pants.
"Vornac. I want to kill him anyway. Who was the other one, Cole?"
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Re: Suite 518/520
Date: 2007-08-27 02:16 am (UTC)"Vornac. I want to kill him anyway. Who was the other one, Cole?"