Let's say no more about it!
(Other than to say, perhaps, that this may not be the FINAL artwork, and that maybe the art department need a FEW more days to tweak the colours, and that maybe, possibly, this piece might not even be by the hand of Mr Percival.)
(But let's face it, it's hard to tell the difference, right?)
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«Oldest ‹Older 3401 – 3600 of 4953 Newer› Newest»Alexis: *grabs* Lorcan. Stop cowering and tell him.
Ravel: Lorcan i'm not that busy. What's up?
(( am still distantly here. Hey Em-))
Lorcan: *whispers to Alexis* It's a sin! It's betrayal to kill your mother or your father. It's... evil!!!
((GUYS. My Dad is listening to music from this century.))
((O.O))
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((WHAAAAAAAAT? :P what is it, Fabi?))
Alexis: *sighs whispering* If you don't confess you don't seek forgiveness. Just tell him!
((Of Monsters and Men, Imagine Dragons and that song "Wake Me Up"))
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*Lorcan takes a deep breath and turns back to face Ravel*
Lorcan: It was me. I killed Emerald and then ran.
((I love that song!
And ID.
And OMAM))
Ravel: *looks stunned* This was an accidnt? And now you fear Chase's wrath
Lorcan: To be honest, I can't tell if it was an accident anymore. When it happened, yes I would have sworn it was an accident but the more time I've had to reflect, it seems that I did it deliberately...
Ravel: Alright. I'm trusting your word on this and Alexis' so I can keep him away from you and there wouldn't be charges as you are young and this is an accident. Problem is keeping Chase away, I will try Lorcan but werewolves....some are slightly unhinged
((Nods))
((I'm thinking about RP ideas, and dealing with technical difficulties, so wbd))
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(Le sigh Zaffy shall be back in an hour
Lorcan: Father isn't a werewolf sir, and he would be rightly seeking vengeance.
I don't think you could protect me. And I don't think you should. I did an unforgivable sin.
((Okay Fabi :P
Bye Zaf))
(Anyone?
((Hello))
((Salutations))
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(Hi there sorry on phone
((Okay...))
(Today is quiet I may need to explode Nic maybe it'll wake people if Alasfair came out
((You would die))
(Nah! Alice is cuddly
((You're such a child omg$)
((Hm. I'm gonna draw Hailey and Charon.))
((WHY DO I HAVE NO PLOT IDEAS.?.!.?))
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(You think Alastair would kill me? He plays with his food before eating, he'd probably torment me and see how long it takes before I break and then kill me *explodes Nic*
((FABI! DO ONE WHERE THEY BECOME A MARIACHI BAND))
((Zaf- little creepy that you're excited at being tortured.))
*murmurs about work*
(No I'm not I'm actually hoping to beat th crap out of Alastair before he dies, *shrugs* Maybe I should follow John's example and be less violent
((I'm not even sure how that would work, but thanks.))
#ChaseForBook9
*shadow-walks into treehouse extremely exhausted*
Ravel: Zafira! What are you doing?
*lays down on couch* nothing
Ravel: you idiot I told you it was too cold to go out! *sits beside* you're warm. I swear....
((It could always work, Fabi. Mariachi is the best.))
I'm fine!
Ravel: *kisses gently* I trust you. Was work quite annoying?
Hate crimes and yeah...
Ravel: I ought to take you to Dublin one day. *purs blanket on her*
((Just got my PSAT scores back...))
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((I suppose I'll, um, keep it in mind, then?))
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((You better. *threatening look*))
*Adra sits in a strange pose, doing her best to paint her toes, and failin horribly*
(I probably get mine soon did you go to a high school to take it Fabi?)
*sighs and closes eyes*
Ravel: I'm going to go down by Adra stay *goes to the lab kncoking
*She looks at her toes* *Yells* WHAT
Ravel: may i come in? I need something for Olivia
S'open.
*She works on getting her toes right*
Ravel: *comes in clpsing the door behind him* I just need something for Liv. She has a few cuts but whatever knife was used was dirty...and Zaf is going to be the death of me but I'm concerned for Liv
Tetanus shots... Check the cabinet, it'll be labeled
Ravel: *goes into the cabinet and finds the shot* Thanks, Adra. Hey...have you seen Christopher yet?
*She doesn't look up, nor waver* Nope.
Ravel: You ought to...he's so tiny and if he cries he's got lungs...I'm just concerned about Zaf being up constantly and just getting over her fever which I swear she's got still
Welcome to parenthood.
Ravel: I don't mind it, I did persuade Zaf to have Christopher and I do help her I just worry about her do you want me to bring Christopher over?
No, I do not
((Yeah, I went to the one that's across the street from my homeschool co-op.))
((And of course we had to talk about the test at dinner.))
((And then Mom asked "what were the scores again?" and Dad said "Seahawks, 17. Forty-Niners 19" or whatever it was.))
((And then we all started laughing and changed the subject, which was good.))
((I don't like talking about each little detail of my score...))
#ChaseForBook9
((Scores are just a rheudamentary, faulty attempt of trying to gauge the extent of the vast human brain into a single, insignificant number.))
((Hmm. I hope Sir shows up.))
Ravel: I'll go...Adra do you need help?
(See I took mine right in school but due to our snow day if we did get the results pretty sure if it was mailed they didnt make it i think i failed the math
((Yeah, something like that.))
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(Its just so quiet i wanted Nic but eh Nic is probaby busy
((I hope my brain shows up...))
((Or something interesting happens.))
((Or both.))
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(Big surprise there)
(And yah Fabi. Anyway. How're you?)
No, I do not
Ravel: okay...thamks for the shot for Liv *looks a little unsure and goes back to the treehouse*
(What? Nic is cuddly
*Five minutes later, she says 'no prob', still not realizing his absence*
((I'm okay. Mom's back, which is good.))
((I have cookies, which is good.))
((I'm stuck on everything I've been writing. Every single story. And I have a lot I've been doing on and off...))
((That's bad.))
#ChaseForBook9
((You mystify me, Zaf. XD))
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((Have you tried just writing a story? I do that sometimes. I make up a few characters or a do a little ficlet- even if it's the same plot or scene from something I have read, just with different characters. That helps.))
((*creys*))
((Hm... I could try that, I suppose. Thanks. [hugs]))
((Wbd...))
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(I confuse many due to my liking of Croatoan okay he isnt bad he's special
((No prob, Fabi))
*She gets a pair of stilts and walks around*
((I mean, I get that he's been through a lot and that he's tried. The degree to which you are obsessed with him, however, is rather concerning.))
((Stilts, Stilton cheese and Rumplestiltskin))
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Ravel: *gives Olivia the shot and lets her sleep then goes to Zaf* hey
*smiles* tired
Ravel: sleep *lays with
(Mm imma go its quiet
((Ya I feel you Fabi.))
((No don't make fun of meeeee!))
*She hobbles around, refusing to mess up her painted toes*
((Sorry. I've just always thought the word stilt sounded funny.))
((Bye if you leave, Zaf.))
#ChaseForBook9
((I have loathed the word sticker for all eternity))
*She sits on her second floor level, her feet hanging off the balcony that overlooks her lab, swinging them gently*
((I suppose it is rather...sharp.))
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(((.....what.......?))
((The word sticker...? Particularly the K sound?))
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((yes
The "ker" kills me))
((Nods))
((I'm sorry... I'm really not helping the whole silence here. :-/ ))
#ChaseForBook9
((It's okay...
I'm really sorry, but I have to poof now. Good luck with your block, sleep well when you do, and have a good day tomorrow *cuddles*))
((Bye... [hugs]))
#ChaseForBook9
R.I.P. Glitch
2009-2012
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(( hello...?))
Hi Snow. :-)
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Fa- OH MY GOD YOU HAVE A MOVING PICTURE!!!!!!!!!!
It's a heli-kitty. :')
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:O
just... :O
Gliiiiiiitch!
#ChaseForBook9
Yeah, animated GIFs work as profile pics. Sometimes.
#ChaseForBook9
:O
So...how are you?
Sorry about the Glitch photo-spam...
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no prob... i'm good. you?
OH MY GOSH, THE FLAMINGOS.
#ChaseForBook9
I'm nostalgic. And I have really bad writer's block. Other than that, though. I'm good.
#ChaseForBook9
I have to turn my computer off in a couple minutes (will still be here on iPod, just unable to change pics)... Which profile pic do you think I should keep? Or one that doesn't move? I have one...
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Flamingos!! *laughs* i wish i could explain why i find that funny...
oh, keep... that cat. it's cute
Gwendolyn...!
There are two that remind me of you. The Sno-Cone vendor and the cactus. :-)
#ChaseForBook9
*This is Gwendolyn.
Okay, I'll go back to the kitty... Just a sec!
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cactus..?
http://www.glitchthegame.com/inhabitants/quests/cactus/
Can't set it as my pic now, but the GIF is on that page, under a tab. :-)
OH MY GOSH I REMEMBER THAT QUEST!!! :'D
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?
"Do not, whatever you do, consider hugging the cactus."
... and now, all i want to do is hug the cactus...
Um, no offense, but you probably won't understand if I try to explain, and I really don't want you to assume its stupid because I explained it wrong and this game really mattered to me and it was cool. Really cool.
#ChaseForBook9
XD
I don't think there was an option to do that in-game...
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:) i get that. wish it was still around.
So do I...
I am writing something finally! It's completely irrelevant and sort of stupid, but it's coming out... Wbd.
#ChaseForBook9
*thinks*
okay, i must ask you something from an RP i did a while back, and i've been asking all my friends this:
If a villain was going around, hurting people and trying to take over the wprld, and you and your friends were tasked with trying to stop him, and everyone else was hurt or out to it, what would you do?
A. run
B. stand and fight.
C. hug him.
D. get you and your friends out of there.
cool. :)
I would sneak around on the edges and formulate a plan, most likely. Then I'd do the plan, which would probably vary depending on the villain.
#ChaseForBook9
*facepalm* i forgot to add in "E. fall back and make a plan"
but good answer... though mine was "hug him" at the time... which, let me tell you, baffled him. :) and then death and saph hugged him too and it was like "wah?"
Well, as we all know, villains are just so huggable. :-P
#ChaseForBook9
XD
and with that, i must be off! *hugs* see ya fab and have fun writing.
Oh. Bye... :-(
#ChaseForBook9
See, on Glitch, "follow" was literal. Like you'd go behind the other player and automatically copy their movements and it could be a big conga line.
#ChaseForBook9
Poof.
#ChaseForBook9
Yaaaaaaaaaaaay moving Glitch pictures. :)
*waves to everyone and no one*
#ChaseForBookNine
Not really here, btw. School beckons.
#ChaseFOrBookNine
4. Danni
A girl who is open hearted.
Shes's brunette, with AMAZING eyes. She hurts her self because she doesn't see her perfection, or her beauty . She has her friends close & her enemies closer.
She rejects love, because she thinks it's a joke. When she secretly just wants to be held.
She doesn't give many second chamces unless you're specail to this beauty.
She loves kisses and hugs
She knows what she wants.
If she excepts you into her life
She is truly beautiful inside and out.
She just doesn't know it.
"Danni is a beauty who doesn't know it"
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Fuck you Urban Dictionary...
My mum just beheaded two of my chickens because they weren't laying. Only one wasn't. My favourite one pooped an egg as soon as the axe his the wooden wedge. In some sick, twisted way, it was funny.
I'm taking it rather easily, for them being pets. I almost volunteered to behead one myself. It's one of those life lessons. I'm not going to forget it, believe me, but I am proud that I can watch something like that without battering an eyelid.
Mo school yay *back to ed
Hey Zaf. Doctors retook all my tests again today. I get the cold hard truth on Friday.
My real life best friend just got a boyfriend... :/ I hate it how everyone is so prefect....
Heh, soon it'll be 'my sweet sixteen and never been kissed'. God fucking damn it....
Me: (at five) ugh no.
Mom: 2 hr. Delay! Go back to sleep
Me: (at 8 aka:now) ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Mom: It's closed for today..
Me: I FINALLY GET TO DO MORE HOMEWORK
Rose.... Let me tell you- dating is really overrated. Like, really. The amount of time that people put into relationships as teens is more than most married couples do.
Like... It's good practice, or something, but everyone is going to be kind of stupid and emotionally-intellectually immature until about 24-25.
So yeah.
Don't be all anxious about it. You don't need another person to complete you. It's more of an added bonus thing.
And almost every single young adult novel is wrong about how love works so yeah
Of course, that's only my opinion, so you can completely disregard it. But I feel like it's just a huge hubbub for drama and it's unnecessary... Yeah, high school happens once, but so does education, and failing because of someone else and ruining my college/uni career isn't worth it.
Cuz, you know, I have a life that I need to start and stuff before jumping into a relationship yeah
I need to stop talking
(Hullo? Is there anyone on?
I'm feeling Oscarful today. It's rather like feeling wonderful, except feeling wonderful while being an evil OCD with fabulous hair.
It's much better than wonderful, really.)
((Hello! I am! I could RP because Oscar bby))
*Adra's sitting on the steps to her porch, drawing*
((Wait does Oscar know that Adra...did the thing with Precocious and how she "died"))
(Okay!)
*strolls down the street*
*looking rather hurried*
*he's got his day-planner open*
Day-Planner: 7:00 = World Domination
8:00 = Date at that-weird-French-place-figure-out-the-name-or-you-will-be-dumped
*closes day-planner*
*sighs*
(He knows that it was a trick played on him, and knows that Precocious is alive, and he has SUSPICIONS that it was Adra but doesn't know for sure.)
((Oh damn then))
*Adra sets her book down on the steps, stretching, and yawning* *She walks out into the snow*
Adra *high five* day 2 of no school
(*shrugs* I'm sorry. He's VERY suspicious of you, if that helps.)
*wipes off his hands with a moist towelette*
*lost in his own thoughts*
*and sees*
*in the distance*
*Precocious's regular hangout*
*being the abandoned swing set in the middle of the snow*
*walks towards it*
(Oh! Congrats, Zafira! *high fives*)
(Oh...i seem to have walked in on rp...i shall be gone)
((Fuuuuuck. Hi Zaf *waves* *high fives*))
*Adra sighs, eating a lollipop, watching the ground as she walks along, a hop in her step*
*finds the abandoned swing set actually abandoned*
*sighs in relief*
*sits on the swing set*
*and wonders what to wear on his date*
*She glances up and sees a tuft of white hair on black and immediately hits the deck, falling below the snowline* *She curses loudly in her head*
*hears a loud POOF*
*as if somebody just fell into the snow*
*stands up*
Hellooooo?
*Her hand sticks out of the snow*
*Waves*
*raises eyebrows*
Er . . . do you need help?
*Her head pops up*
I'm fine. Just surprised. *begins to swim out of the snow*
Good, because there's no way I'm jumping into that disgusting snow drift.
*returns to his day-planner*
. . .
. . .
. . . Surprised? Surprised by what?
*turns around*
Adrasdos Dark?
Surprised by falling into the stupid snow pit. I didn't even see it. *She climbs out onto stable ground, covered head to toe in ice* *She shivers*
Hmph.
*angrily ruffles his hair*
. . .
Someone's a little miffed today...
I forgot the name of a restaurant . . .
*eyes Adra suspiciously*
*as if she is responsible for his forgetfulness*
*She begins to laugh* That's unfortunate... *Pauses* Why is it so important that you remember?
I have a date . . .
*walks outside seeing Adra but doesn't bother speaking*
With your secretary lady person? Oooooooh!
She has a NAME, thank you. Her name is Trish, and . . .
*pauses*
. . . How did you know it was my . . .
*sketches quotes around the words*
"Secretary-lady-person?"
*Dryly* Because When I had to call you, she had to patch me in to you, yeah?
Because
That's what secretaries do
. . .
. . .
That was you?
Who is dating who? *looks slightly interested*
(Adra is dating Trip, Oscar is sort-of dating Trish, and Precocious is dating nobody because she is a LOSER.
I kid. She's not a loser. She's just a nervous wreck.)
((No Oscar and Precocious are dating in their dreams hollah bitch))
...I CALLED you.
And SAID
THAT WE
REVIVED
PRECOCIOUS
. . .
. . .
*smiles like a crocodile*
I know she wasn't harmed.
And that whole thing was a bit of a sick joke?
Wasn't it,
Caitlyn Dawn?
*watches Adra flip* (im actualy standing there awkwardly...
(Ooh . . . I can't remember. Has Oscar met you yet, Zafira?)
What?
Wait
What?
Oh, don't even bother, Adra. I know it was you.
*smiles in a disturbingly calm way*
(No mot that I know of..
I swear to god Adra if you wake Christopher up you can get him back to sleep
(DEDICATION OF DARKNESS THEN REDNESS THEN WHITENESS!
Yes, you guessed it. I dedicate this page to Tobuscus.
Your truly, Annibuscus.)
*glances over at Zafira*
*who is standing there awkwardly*
*bites his lip awkwardly*
. . . Helloooo?
((*raises glass*))
Er...no it wasn't.
Zaf, I'm not going anywhere near the child
Hello...I don't think I know you. Or maybe its one of those you know me I don't know you things...
*glaces at Adra* What did Christopher do wrong? He's an infant. And your nephew
. . .
*shakes his head*
It doesn't matter. I'm over it. It was . . . a moment of weakness of mine.
Aaaaaanyhow.
*flourished day-planner*
I've got a date tonight.
*smiles*
Really, your little prank is the last thing on my mind.
And you, Zafira, need to give me time to adjust
*she glares at him, then shakes her head* Good luck remembering the name if the restaurant.
It's a shame though.
I speak French, and remember a lot of things. *Shrugs*
Adjust to what? Maybe you shouldn't have gone down to Hell and back alone
Yes, a shame.
*focuses on the day planner*
. . .
. . .
. . .
*looks up suddenly*
*gives Adra a sidelong look*
. . . Heeeeeeeey . . .
*Gives Zaf a 'duh' look* You think
Whaaaaaaat
You wouldn't happen to know the name of that weird French restaurant in Blogland, would you . . ?
The one with the red umbrellas on the cafe tables?
. . .
Hold on,
you went to Hell and back?
*shrugs* You wanted to play hero. Instead of going with others. It's your own fault. I have no sympathy at all.
*looks at Oscar* Who. Are. You?
*coughs*
I am the CEO of the largest criminal organization in Blogland and all dimensions beyond. In short, I am a super villain of exceptional ability.
Er, I'm Oscar Neurotic.
Enchante.
In case you missed, Zafira, I went there twice.
The first time, I was there for what felt like a week.
The second time was doing the thing that could get us saved while you were off getting your ass handed to you. So don't berate me.
I do, Oscar.
Do you now?
. . .
. . .
*waits for the name of the French restaurant*
I'm not telling you, Oscar
Is that right?
Well then . . .
*looks very miffed*
. . . in the words of Doctor Precocious,
that is a very jerk-pants thing to do.
*crosses his arms*
Well I'm an Osmosis shipper, so...yah.
*opens his mouth*
*shuts it*
*unsure what in the heck Adra is talking about*
. . . You know, this is really important.
If I don't find the restaurant, Trishy's going to be very upset with me . . .
*She gags*
Why so? What's so important about this date?
Zafira Kerias, Grand Mage of America
*eyes Adra* Again, you played hero in getting Nic when you didn't need to go alone. Your fault you're screwed up. And probably going to kill Nic too with that 'plan' but that's beside the point.
Uh . . .
Uh . . .
*turns violently red*
*unsure if he wants to tell Adra*
*raises an eyebrow at the declaration of Grand Mage*
*thinks about how much trouble the Evil League of Evil has been causing in America*
*decides not to voice it*
Hello- I was already screwed up.
*Leans over and pokes Oscar* Hey yo tell me bro
((Zaf- is this negativity just from your character? Because it's... Giving me the impression that it isn't. And if that's the case- I know you disprove of the plan, but you don't need to feel like you have to remind me every ten minutes or so... Just to save you time.))
Uh . . .
Uh . . .
*takes a deep breath*
Wellasitturnsoutwomengetreallyratherupsetwhenyoudon'tcallthembackthemorningaftersonowIhavetotakeheronadatewhichiskillingmebecauseshethinksmyOCDispatheticwhichofcourseitisbutshedoesn'thavetosayiteverytimeIseeher, okay?
*takes a deep breath*
(I'm nuetral irl on the plan I'm not for or against it but its just my character who disapproves that strongly after talking to John)
And now you've made yourself entirely screwed up. Well done.
Please tell me, Oscar, you are not part of the group causing me to have a headache trying to catch them. Because I am really close to strangling anyone I find part of that group.
*her jaw drops*
The morning....after?
Oh my god.
Wait
She says your OCD is pathetic?
I'm not just going to say this next part, just because you would be better off with Precocious, but you are you. If she is demeaning you for any reason, either she should learn to stick with it, or leave. You never let someone make fun of or ridicule you. Especially that often.
And then make you take her to dinner? That's just cheap..
((Okay... It's just that... Sometimes I don't know if what you're saying is to the character, or to me, and then I don't know if I should curl up Ina corner and cry it not but that's good of it's just the character..))
*She bows to Zafira* Thanks
*smiles like a crocodile*
No, Ms. Kerias, I assure you I have no affiliations with that group. May I suggest you try pursuing Scorpia Enterprises, the second-largest criminal organization in Blogland and all the worlds beyond?
This coming from YOU, who thinks my OCD is the greatest joke since . . . since . . . since some sort of funny thing.
*angrily folds his arms*
Trishy is a very . . . enthusiastic woman, who wears tight leather. I like her quite a bit. Who . . . who cares what she thinks about my OCD? It's not exactly a SUBTLE part of my personality.
*angrily stares at the ground*
. . . She's a fantastic woman.
She IS.
And who the hell cares what she thinks!?
*nods to Adra* Very well done
*looks at Oscar* And how do you know this?
It isn't a joke. I do, unfortunately, use it to get under your skin, but it isn't a joke.
You said it yourself. Your OCD is a big part of you. How much would you say that is? How much your OCD is in your life?
Say... 50%? At least?
Because that's 50% of you that she doesn't like.
Just saying
*angrily stares at the snow*
*FLASHBACK*
Katherine: "You-"
Jane: "And-"
Murder: "Your-"
Grace: "OCD-"
Lucy: "Are-"
Jesse: "The-"
Phoenix: "Most-"
Queen Elizabeth: "Pathetic-"
Philomena: "Thing-"
Judy: "I-"
Lane: "Have-"
Cindy: "Ever-"
Trish: "Seen!"
*FLASHBACK ENDS*
. . .
*She shakes her head sadly* It's sad that people are so nitpicky. Like, if they don't have a healthy respect and tolerance for their significant other, then why are they dating?
No offence
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