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Post by Tink on Sept 28, 2003 19:42:27 GMT -5
Mce stepped into Tink's apartment and glanced around, not much had changed. Her rather extensive CD rack was sitting next to her desk. On which rested a machine, not merely a computer, that contained more knowledge than some of teh wisest ponies. He turned around toward her bedroom and walked in, expecting to see her sleeping peacefully, but no one was there. Mace paused. Tink wasn't the sort to stay out all night. He woudl ahve to start searching, maybe soemone at teh cafe ahd seen her... "Try the castle." Mace froze, good god, he'd thought she had gotten rid of the thing, but no, upon turning around he spotted an albino flying fox hanging from a rack above the computer. A face had suddenly appeared on the computer and looked rather smug. "I believe she left for there some time ago." "Why should I listen to you? And why the heck did she have to hook you up like this, its disconcerting you know, talking to a bat." The Kreecher (the bat) just smirked, or rather teh computer screen face conveyed his emotions, and took off for another rack in Tink's bedroom. Mace rolled his eyes, snorted, and was off toward the castle.
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