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Admiral.
I'm at my wits end. Either give me rum RIGHT NOW or lose me forever.
(ooc: Morgan showed Glinda around -- and failed to find a point where she could slide in that she wasn't really a guy. [Thread still in progress.] And then Glinda is basically going to lay one on her and run away giggling.)
I'm at my wits end. Either give me rum RIGHT NOW or lose me forever.
(ooc: Morgan showed Glinda around -- and failed to find a point where she could slide in that she wasn't really a guy. [Thread still in progress.] And then Glinda is basically going to lay one on her and run away giggling.)
