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Leftenstar goes to Work Three figures staggered out into the rainy night. The slithered into each other, briefly merged and then fell apart again, forming the bodies of two well-dressed gentleman, each carrying a black umbrella. They were dressed in smart spats and white starched shirts. One wore a purple turban, the other crushed a battered clipboard to his thin chest. Between them they had wedged a young woman, her skinny frame draped in a white shift dress. About her shoulders was a thick furred wrap of black and white and in her arms she carried a large bundle from which a tiny, curled paw could be seen.Leftenstar goes to Work by ~Neelachips
They crashed through the elegant bars of Sakura Town,
Leftenstar and Handsome Minty Leftenstar had not gone straight downstairs. She had hung about outside her bedroom door, paced the corridor with nervous rapid steps. She finally retreated into the bathroom across the hall and stood in front of one of the mirrored sinks. The face that looked back at her was pale and agitated. She felt as though some secret had been exposed, some hidden part of her self had been brought into the harsh light of day. She gripped the edges of the white sink tightly, frantic that the cold porcelain would somehow help to ground her in the here and now. Something rumbled loud and fearsome in her ear, factory machines grinding and howling. She croLeftenstar and Handsome Minty by ~Neelachips
Leftenstar takes a walk Leftenstar left in the early hours of the morning. Dressed all in black, with the hood of her coat pulled up over her red hair, she carried the big black box in one hand and a thin backpack close to her spine. She had rolled her sleeves up so her rabbits had a chance to enjoy the cold air. She made firmly sure not to take any lingering looks at the Boarding House and instead broke into a jog and vanished into the unpleasant darkness. She had never been out on the streets at this time of the day. It was deathly quiet, a quiet that seemed to have an existence of its own, moved on rough-edged paws about the buildings and rose up on dirty wings.Leftenstar takes a walk by ~Neelachips
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Have some Llama while they are still warm!
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Boy! Am I happy to see you!
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Boy! Am I happy to see you!
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*has had too much coffee*
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Boy! Am I happy to see you!
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Boy! Am I happy to see you!
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Boy! Am I happy to see you!