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Nadia was still having random giggle fits. She was very, very slowly trying to make her way to bed.
This was hard to do from the floor.
". . . weapon . . . historical archives! . . ."
[ooc: open to squirrelly types who might be wondering wtf]
This was hard to do from the floor.
". . . weapon . . . historical archives! . . ."
[ooc: open to squirrelly types who might be wondering wtf]
