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Post by Silver on Nov 28, 2006 15:30:52 GMT -5
"I'm not picky don't worry."
Silver hoped her Lyre would work over here as she held the delicate bracelet in one palm and muttered.
"hïtëwë úsicmé eveálrä hyselftú óten émen"
She felt it respond and relief flooded through her as it changed into what looked like a small silver harp. She grinned and looked up at Kono.
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Post by Kono Tenchi on Nov 28, 2006 15:32:02 GMT -5
"Oh gonna play some music ?" He asked noticing the harp.
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