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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 12:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 3:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 4:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 11:08 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 2:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 11:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 12:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 9:04 pm
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The little girl called P-51 Mustang spent the trip up from the city bouncing around the rocket and looking at everyone else who was there. (( Najah, L.M., Jaysn, Peluche... is Record there too, or gone off elsewhere? ))
When the rocket arrived and docked at Mila's shuttle, P-51 grabbed a mask and bounced around excitedly, also throwing masks at everyone else, giggling about how they were some kind of collectible memorabilia.
"Okay, so, um... where's Lutia?" she said, looking around to see if Record was there to point her in the right direction, or if she could easily see for herself what was the most likely direction to run off in.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 10:46 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 9:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 1:09 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 4:28 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 1:49 am
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