I dedicate this page to characters . . . where would anyone be without them? Thank you, fictional people, for letting us write about you, and I'm so sorry for the times we've badly portrayed you . . . I hope that one day your true worth is recognised. :)
I also dedicate this page to licking, with and without add-ons. :)
And to the idea that being a warrior isn't all about fighting people.
And to Alex's battle with that other lion in Madagascar 2.
And to ships. May you sail long and not collide nastily leaving injuries on both side. :) Plus to many of my favourite ships. *nods*
Plus to emoticons. My little punctuation and tone-setters. :) I'm really glad you exist . . . don't know what I would do without you. D: You do so much for me, seriously. :) On that note, I also dedicate to ordinary punctuation, for all the same reasons. :)
And, lastly, to Blogland. Been here a long time now, it feels like. Seen people come. Seen people go. Seen awesomeness stay. :)
(Am I the only one who thinks that if I understand it, I'll read it, but if I don't I won't try to? Because a) I think speaking in code is unfair because you could be saying anything, and I don't think it's fair when some people know and others don't so I don't WANT to know. Because I'd feel mean for talking to someone when no one else could understand it. It'd be like hiding things from them. B) If someone had anything important to tell me, they'd say it in something I understand. C) I can't be bothered translating or learning to translate.)
((i need to pick a book to do a project on for school. almost everyone else is reading to kill a mocking bird. but a few of us really don''t like it so we get to do a project on a book of our choice.))
I wont. Thank you Loki. *She looked at him for a moment before turning to Thor* Okay. Thor. I know you'll probably say no to this, but I actually need you to cut me. Along my arm. I can't do it because I don't have the control. *She looked at the symbol etched into her wrist - an improved healing sigil stronger than her last - and back to Thor* I have an idea...
*She cursed softly and placed the hand with the sigil over Zanida's heart. The sigil started to glow a bright blue, so bright she had to shield her eyes. Her wound closed quickly but her magic had found Zanida and began to flow from her to the Asgardian* There... We... Go...
*She smiled at Zan, her head drooping* Hey kiddo... *Her knees gave out and she fell to the floor, looking up at Thor* Well... I'm a stupid, heroic-ish bastard. I just gave Zan pretty much all of my magic because my magic new she was injured... She... Should be... *She yawned and curled into a ball* Fine...
Magic and energy... It'll be returned to me when you're back to good health... It just heals... And the twins... They're fine... And you'll be fine... It won't hurt you... It's just energy... *She crawled over to Thor and rested her head on his leg, her eyes starting to close* Loki...?
*squeezes her hand* You love it here, I see. *kisses her cheek* Night is always beautiful from here, I remember many times I stayed up late, reading. Thor never thought I did, he never was that intelligent.
*She laughed softly* If I had the choice to bring back my parents, or stay here for a day, I would choose to stay here. And night is always beautiful. It's even more beautiful with you right here... And on Asgard... What kind of books do you read...?
*She reached up to pull his face to hers* You know... You shouldn't be so tall... You're too tall... Maybe you should kneel... *She smirked and shook her head, pressing her lips against his*
(I love fighting!! Always have, always will! I had my first real fight Tuesday. And I didn't give up. Even after I had seven girls and a guy tackle me... into the snow... and shove snow down my shirt...))
((I've never been in a real fight, contrary to Blake I'm a pretty chill guy. Closest I ever got was when some kid threw dirt in my eyes, grabbed him around the waist and introduced him to the ground.))
(Friend: *Walks in* Danni, having sex with Loki again? Me: What?! Other friend: Cheating on Thor now, are we? Friend: Do you know who's kid it is? Me: Wha-?! Other friend: Brother banger! Me: WHAT THE HELL!? Friend: Who's kid is it? Thor's or Loki's?)
El, stay out of it okay? Go tell Alastair he shouldn't know what non-cannon or cannon rp is, since you know he isn't a real person either. Go on. See how well that works. I choose to let Loki speak, he can bloody well speak, in or out of rp, and thus being he knows what I know, he does know terms for rp. -Zaf
Enough, Blake!!! Okay? Enough. You are the most annoying person I ever met, you crave fighting, not everyone wishes to have their girlfriend beat up by you, and I do not wish to be forced to read you fighting Rose. Deal with it.
I am not running off, go pick on some other poor sorry useless soul, just drop fighting Rose.
I am not sitting back and watching her get murdered by you, whether it counts or not. All you do is kill because you think everyone is happy and okay, I myself have done so in the past, but I learned that you cannot.
You? Learn from your mistakes? That will be the day. One thing you do need to learn is that you do not control Rose, she is independent and can make decisions for herself. If she wants to fight then she will.
((Rose, I do apologize for how Loki is behaving...He's been cranky all day. Zan is yelling at him for this, and I now have a headache coming from the Asgardians arguing.-Zaf)$
I... I can't be around Loki anymore. I think we're over. I want to fight and he wont let me... *She walked up to Heimdall and hugged him tightly* I can see why he doesn't want me to, but... Nevermind...
Heimdall: Loki is crazy, he may not like it, but you are your own person. I would suggest waiting until the twins are born, he is protective of you, he does not wish harm upon you. You wish to fight Blake, I know that, and knowing Loki, he does not trust Blake.
But... *She shook her head and dropped to the ground, pulling her knees in close* I... I can't stop. Fighting is part of me... I need challenges. This is just another challenge! Blake is a new challenge, that's all!
Heimdall: I know, I have seen you before, Rose. You will still fight him, but currently you must be careful. It is in the nature of Asgardians to crave battle, but even our women warriors understand that they need to lay low for a few months. You may speak to any of them, they will tell you the same.
I don't want to speak to any of them. I want to go home. I want a hug. A hug from one of my Midgardian friends. I'm not going to lay low for a few months! I actually can't!
Heimdall: Rose, go talk to Frigga. I cannot disobey my king's wishes. When Thor allows me to let people out, I will summon you. He most likely did this because Zanida was hurt, I was only allowed to let Loki come back into Asgard with you, I have not opened the Bifrost since Zanida was returned to Asgard, other then for Loki.
((Okay, since I get to hear him having a fit, Loki is basically in a protective state, god knows why, but he is. So, he doesn't care what type of rp it is, he cannot think of Rose hurt. From what he's screamed at Zanida, he's okay with it once the twins are born. That's what I've gathered from the current WW3 inside my head.-Zaf))
((Well that's what Zanida told him, and well...its not sinking in. He's protective, El. He's found someone he loves and he's afraid to lose her. I mean right now he'd skin Blake alive even if it was non cannon. When the kids are born, he'll be okay.-Zaf))
I think I do... Thank you, Heimdall... *She turned her back on Heimdall and headed towards the castle, staring that the rainbow bridge passing beneath her feet*
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*winces* So are you going to get back together with him now?
When he comes back I'll stop playing hard to get...
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(Hey Snow!)
(Silente do you have Skype?)
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(Not on my phone. And my tablet is kinda deceased...)
(Adra what is it?)
(Aww Silente we could have met each other...)
(I know :( I am trying to think up plans on how to resurrect my tablet though...)
*hums*
NEVER FEAR, STAR IS HI!
But probably only for about an hour.
Hi.
Yup, sorry, I poofed earlier . . . :/
STARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
(*Goes green and grabs a bucket*
Not again...)
But Rose, green is not a creative colour!!
DON'T HUG ME I'M SCARED!
I just typoed 'invisible' as 'invivisble' . . .
Viv, I think you're invading my brain. :P
(snow... deathy is dead. she's only gonna wind back up at sick bay and be sent home again.
*Curls into a ball around the bucket*)
@Death: :( :( *hugs*
Hey Snow! :)
Chi, Silente, I strongly recommend Google Hangouts, coz it does all the things Skype does but if you can't use Skype then yeah try that. :)
*huggles deathy*
*flicks the star*
...Don't hug me I'm scared 2 is actually kinda....scary....
*F LICKS THE SNOW :)*
(*Hugs everyone back*)
Google hangouts? Hmm..
*nods at Silente*
*licks the Star*
*adds an F to the start of that*
*:)*
@Snow: :) :) :)
I don't know how good Skype is, so I wouldn't know if Google Hangouts is better/worse, but . . .
(Why are you two licking each other...? And flicking each other...?)
Unlikely to be better though.
*invadering
@Death because thats how we roll
...That.....er.....don't watch Hug me I'm scared 2....trust me...
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@Death: FLICKING IS LICKING WITH AN ADD-ON.
I dedicate this page to characters . . . where would anyone be without them? Thank you, fictional people, for letting us write about you, and I'm so sorry for the times we've badly portrayed you . . . I hope that one day your true worth is recognised. :)
I also dedicate this page to licking, with and without add-ons. :)
And to the idea that being a warrior isn't all about fighting people.
And to Alex's battle with that other lion in Madagascar 2.
And to ships. May you sail long and not collide nastily leaving injuries on both side. :)
Plus to many of my favourite ships. *nods*
Plus to emoticons. My little punctuation and tone-setters. :) I'm really glad you exist . . . don't know what I would do without you. D: You do so much for me, seriously. :)
On that note, I also dedicate to ordinary punctuation, for all the same reasons. :)
And, lastly, to Blogland. Been here a long time now, it feels like. Seen people come. Seen people go. Seen awesomeness stay. :)
Thank you.
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Sometimes I sit on the ground with my arms around my knees and lean forward
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Because that's how I roll
*facepalm*
*claps how aweful that was*
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Adra?
@Snow: XD XD XD *laughs* :P
Hear hear
(Hear hear Bubble!)
@Snow: :) Thanks.
@Death: :) Thanks.
Hear Here! I do say spiffling dedication. Yes
Jolly good show, old chap. Spiffing
Indeed.
God I miss Sir...
(*Mumbles something about a Loki cuddle and sighs*)
*nod at Silente*
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I hope his authors okay....
(Adra...? What are you doing...?)
I presume adra is talking in code
*sends Sir's author a mental hug*
(*Cuddles Sharky*
*Sobs quietly*)
(Sorry I poofed because I got uninterested in cats and stuff. :P)
@Silente: Thanks. :)
@Snow: LOL I thought you were Trip until looked back and saw your display name. :P Which I only did coz I was like "When did Trip appear?"
I really hope Sir's author'sokay too . . . :/ :/
*long-distance hugs*
@Adra: :/
(Am I the only one who thinks that if I understand it, I'll read it, but if I don't I won't try to?
Because a) I think speaking in code is unfair because you could be saying anything, and I don't think it's fair when some people know and others don't so I don't WANT to know. Because I'd feel mean for talking to someone when no one else could understand it. It'd be like hiding things from them. B) If someone had anything important to tell me, they'd say it in something I understand. C) I can't be bothered translating or learning to translate.)
:,(
I'm sorry I can't be good enough
I just
...bye
Adra you are good enough. Here's a scale..(GE=Good enough)
Bad......Normal......GE........Ace........Awesome....................You
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...that scale is annoyingly inaccurate...
(Sil's right, Adra!)
(School...)
Bad......Normal......GE........Ace........Awesome....................You
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there:)
(*Hums My Immortal*)
what's a good, on-skulduggery, book??
(Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte, Tiger's Curse - Colleen Houck... Uh... What else is in my book case...))
The Wall and the Wing.
Hey, Loki!
(The Hunger Games, Looking For Alaska... Fault in our Stars, Paper Towns, uh, what else is there....))
(The Forsaken - Lisa Stasse)
((i need to pick a book to do a project on for school. almost everyone else is reading to kill a mocking bird. but a few of us really don''t like it so we get to do a project on a book of our choice.))
(All Generals Die in Bed... Of Mice and Men...
Yep. I'm out of ideas.)
How are you today?
I'm... Fine. I'm always fine. I'm sick, but fine. What about you? How are you?
The Cabinet of Wonders...
Hi Elleni, Death, Snow, Loki.
Hey Fabi!
What kind of books do you like?
well...anything really. but i think the teacher would proffer something realistic for the project.
Alive. Did you sleep well in Asgard?
(Try: All Generals Die in Bed. It's good.)
I did. I'm sorry, I fell asleep earlier than expected. I... Can I still see Zan?
*She wrapped her arms around Loki tightly*
Snow, Adra says could you please check your email?
Yes, we can go see Zan. Well, you wanted to go alone?
Yeah... If it's alright with you...
*She looked down*
I... Just wanted to try something... I don't think you'd approve, that's all.
Do not try too much, Zan is very weak. *leads to the healing room, and lets her into Zan's room, and goes*
Thor: Rose. *is sitting beside Zanida*
I wont. Thank you Loki.
*She looked at him for a moment before turning to Thor*
Okay. Thor. I know you'll probably say no to this, but I actually need you to cut me. Along my arm. I can't do it because I don't have the control.
*She looked at the symbol etched into her wrist - an improved healing sigil stronger than her last - and back to Thor*
I have an idea...
Thor: I need a dagger, I only have my hammer.
*She pulled a small knife from her jacket and tossed it to Thor*
Don't get the sigil. If you get that, then this won't work.
(On my teacher's mug, there's a name on it. Silas.)
(His ODE class of 07 mug... 0.o ))
Thor: *cuts her arm, avoiding the sigil*
*She cursed softly and placed the hand with the sigil over Zanida's heart. The sigil started to glow a bright blue, so bright she had to shield her eyes. Her wound closed quickly but her magic had found Zanida and began to flow from her to the Asgardian*
There... We... Go...
Thor: What did you do to her?
Zanida: *opens eyes, confused*
*She smiled at Zan, her head drooping*
Hey kiddo...
*Her knees gave out and she fell to the floor, looking up at Thor*
Well... I'm a stupid, heroic-ish bastard. I just gave Zan pretty much all of my magic because my magic new she was injured... She... Should be...
*She yawned and curled into a ball*
Fine...
Zanida: What do you mean? I don't have a true name, Rose! It could hurt me...you need energy for the twins...
Magic and energy... It'll be returned to me when you're back to good health... It just heals... And the twins... They're fine... And you'll be fine... It won't hurt you... It's just energy...
*She crawled over to Thor and rested her head on his leg, her eyes starting to close*
Loki...?
*picks Rose up and takes her to his room*
Zanida: Thor....
*She snuggled into his chest and sighed happily*
Zan... Should be fine... I love you...
I love you too. *sits with her on his balcony, keeping her close* Oh Rose...
*She looked at Loki and then out to Asgard*
Oh Loki...
*She sighed happily and put her hand over his*
*squeezes her hand* You love it here, I see. *kisses her cheek* Night is always beautiful from here, I remember many times I stayed up late, reading. Thor never thought I did, he never was that intelligent.
*She laughed softly*
If I had the choice to bring back my parents, or stay here for a day, I would choose to stay here. And night is always beautiful. It's even more beautiful with you right here... And on Asgard... What kind of books do you read...?
(Msd... I&E)
I read about my own magic, or about the other realms. Sometimes my family....
((Very well, apologizes for slowness, I lost cell service.))
I guess you could actually read about yourself... That would be strange. I can... I can only read about me when I've stolen my police report...
(Not a problem.)
Ah, I read the mythology on myself. I found it odd.
Is it strange how people think of you through mythology? I can't think about reading about myself like I was a God...
*She chuckled*
*She curled into his arms and kissed his jaw*
You should sleep... It's late...
I am fine, Rose. *kisses cheek*
*She looked up at him and smiled*
Are you sure...? You... You ought to sleep...
I will, later. I am awake for now.
((Omg..:i haven't been home long...Dad's freaking I haven't watched what I recorded...well whenever I want to someone is using the tv...-Zaf))
*She reached up to pull his face to hers*
You know... You shouldn't be so tall... You're too tall... Maybe you should kneel...
*She smirked and shook her head, pressing her lips against his*
(Ugh... Family life... That sucks, Zaf... :/ )
Perhaps the word 'giant' means something different on Midgard. *kisses her, being gentle*
Well, being in love with someone almost twelve inches taller than you sucks... Too tall...
*She matched his gentleness and caressed his face*
(Might get really distant in a sec...))
I understand, I am sorry.
*Reads all the awesome stuff he missed*
...
*Commits suicide via repeated demonic facepalm*
*She laughed and kissed him again*
Don't be. You couldn't help it!
(Hey Blake!)
*is dead and therefore cannot respond*
*stares at the sky*
I hate everything.
(Blake...)
((Oh and to answer your question from last night Blake was in a 60% demonic form, as in a demon from hell, fire is kinda his thing.))
Hey guys :D
*Still raging a bit about all the awesome fighting he missed*
I need some cannon fodder to rip up.
(I can't wait until an epic battle between us, Blake. Hurry up and be born, twins!!))
(Hey Phoe!!)
Uh, Blake?
I missed FOUR FRICKIN DAYS OF BLOGLAND. D:
XD
And hi, Death!
Oh, Loki... I ought to tell you that I'll be away this weekend. My author and her family are going camping...
Hi, Elleni!
(Hey El!)
B- but you don't love fighting like I do...
*He slams his fist on the ground, chaotic flames erupting around it*
And heaven knows I would have been useful, not to toot my own horn but I'm pretty good at the whole fighting thing.
(I love fighting!! Always have, always will! I had my first real fight Tuesday. And I didn't give up. Even after I had seven girls and a guy tackle me... into the snow... and shove snow down my shirt...))
((I've never been in a real fight, contrary to Blake I'm a pretty chill guy. Closest I ever got was when some kid threw dirt in my eyes, grabbed him around the waist and introduced him to the ground.))
(Blake. You're a jerk.)
(Joking!)
((Trust me, this kid was asking for it...))
((I call for a non-canon RP so Blake and Rose can fight, since Rose always wants to and Blake needs some serious stress relief...))
(I'M SO IN!!))
((Everyone seems to be in agreement, for the duration of this battle no RP is canon.))
((Oh and let's say you're not preggo so I don't have to keep from nailing you in the gut.))
Sorry for poofing, my body apparently wanted to eject my lungs out of my face.
Msd and wbd for anyone who cares... :P
(Friend: *Walks in* Danni, having sex with Loki again?
Me: What?!
Other friend: Cheating on Thor now, are we?
Friend: Do you know who's kid it is?
Me: Wha-?!
Other friend: Brother banger!
Me: WHAT THE HELL!?
Friend: Who's kid is it? Thor's or Loki's?)
No, Blake.
Rose; I'm not watching you fight, I do not care if its non-cannon, I'm not. End of discussion.
(Done, Blake.
I hate my friends...)
If you fight, cannon or not, I am over and leaving.
Deal with it Loki, if you really must insist I can deal with you first.
Loki... Fine. Whatever. I won't fight.
I am not stupid, enough Blake. Nobody is fighting with Rose, actually fine, fight. I am leaving.
Loki, I won't fight. Ever again. I promise.
He refuses to come out...I think he is on his man period.-Zaf
I could always just knock him unconscious or scare him off. What he doesn't see won't hurt him.
El, stay out of it okay? Go tell Alastair he shouldn't know what non-cannon or cannon rp is, since you know he isn't a real person either. Go on. See how well that works. I choose to let Loki speak, he can bloody well speak, in or out of rp, and thus being he knows what I know, he does know terms for rp. -Zaf
*She grumbled to herself and walked away from Loki, across the rainbow bride*
Heimdall... I want to go back home...
*bridge)
Enough, Blake!!! Okay? Enough. You are the most annoying person I ever met, you crave fighting, not everyone wishes to have their girlfriend beat up by you, and I do not wish to be forced to read you fighting Rose. Deal with it.
((Then have Loki run off to some remote corner of Asguard so Blake and Rose can fight in peace.))
Heimdall: I am under orders by Thor not to let anyone in or out of Asgard.
Heimdall! Please! I don't want to be here any longer!
*She looked at her feet, hiding the tears that threatened to fall*
I am not running off, go pick on some other poor sorry useless soul, just drop fighting Rose.
I am not sitting back and watching her get murdered by you, whether it counts or not. All you do is kill because you think everyone is happy and okay, I myself have done so in the past, but I learned that you cannot.
Heimdall: Thor is my king, and I am bound by honor to obey him. Why do you wish to leave, if I may ask.
Why don't you go kill Chi, Loki! You didn't see what happened yesterday. I almost died. I pretty much did die, but Sil saved me! I am fine!
You? Learn from your mistakes? That will be the day. One thing you do need to learn is that you do not control Rose, she is independent and can make decisions for herself. If she wants to fight then she will.
((Rose, I do apologize for how Loki is behaving...He's been cranky all day. Zan is yelling at him for this, and I now have a headache coming from the Asgardians arguing.-Zaf)$
I... I can't be around Loki anymore. I think we're over. I want to fight and he wont let me...
*She walked up to Heimdall and hugged him tightly*
I can see why he doesn't want me to, but... Nevermind...
Enough, I said it once, Blake, go find Chi and make more copies of you and her.
Rose- If I killed her, I would have that pathetic excuse of a man called Blake after me, and Thor.
(It's okay, Zaf...)
*His eyes narrow at Loki's comments*
Keep talking like that and I might think you wish to take your ex's place in this battle.
And can't you take Blake, Loki? Can't you just kill him like you tried to kill me?
Heimdall: Loki is crazy, he may not like it, but you are your own person. I would suggest waiting until the twins are born, he is protective of you, he does not wish harm upon you. You wish to fight Blake, I know that, and knowing Loki, he does not trust Blake.
((Me? No, I'm actually in a great mood.-Zaf))
Why would I? There is no point, Blake is a waste of time to dare fight.
She is not my ex, you mewling quim.
But...
*She shook her head and dropped to the ground, pulling her knees in close*
I... I can't stop. Fighting is part of me... I need challenges. This is just another challenge! Blake is a new challenge, that's all!
*His arm lengthens, claws erupting from his finger tips as he dashes forward. He grabs Loki by the throat and pins him to a wall*
One more smart ass comment out of your arrogant mouth and this annoying little head of yours comes off. Am I clear?
I might as well be your damn ex, Loki... I want to fight. I may just punch your face in at this rate...
Heimdall: I know, I have seen you before, Rose. You will still fight him, but currently you must be careful. It is in the nature of Asgardians to crave battle, but even our women warriors understand that they need to lay low for a few months. You may speak to any of them, they will tell you the same.
*Blake finds that he grabs thin air, and Loki is behind him* Will you ever not fall for that?
I don't want to speak to any of them. I want to go home. I want a hug. A hug from one of my Midgardian friends. I'm not going to lay low for a few months! I actually can't!
Will you ever learn your place?
*Blake's tail whips upwards from it's position below Loki, the barb at the end raking up his middle*
(It hurts to live...))
(School...))
Will you ever realize I'm wearing armor?
Heimdall: Rose, go talk to Frigga. I cannot disobey my king's wishes. When Thor allows me to let people out, I will summon you. He most likely did this because Zanida was hurt, I was only allowed to let Loki come back into Asgard with you, I have not opened the Bifrost since Zanida was returned to Asgard, other then for Loki.
((Gtg, bye everyone!
Except Loki))
@Loki: t(-.-t)
((And not Zaffy, I mean Loki TC))
((Okay, since I get to hear him having a fit, Loki is basically in a protective state, god knows why, but he is. So, he doesn't care what type of rp it is, he cannot think of Rose hurt. From what he's screamed at Zanida, he's okay with it once the twins are born. That's what I've gathered from the current WW3 inside my head.-Zaf))
((Well that's what Zanida told him, and well...its not sinking in. He's protective, El. He's found someone he loves and he's afraid to lose her. I mean right now he'd skin Blake alive even if it was non cannon. When the kids are born, he'll be okay.-Zaf))
Where's Frigga now...? I'll speak to her. And thank you, Heimdall...
(Loki, I'm fine.)
Heindall: Her chambers, do you remember the way?
((Loki doesn't care, he's just afraid she'll die, I mean I think he's sure he'll be okay after the twins are born.-Zaf))
How are you fine, Blake's mental!
I think I do... Thank you, Heimdall...
*She turned her back on Heimdall and headed towards the castle, staring that the rainbow bridge passing beneath her feet*
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