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Post by Jane Touzoko on Aug 31, 2010 19:27:51 GMT -5
Jane sat on the edge of the foutain that lay in the center of the mall, her ankles crossed daintily as she nonchalantly sipped at some sort of soft drink. Jane knew it was probably best to avoid caffine (considering what it did to her) but at the moment she was unable to resist a hearty dose of mountain dew. She'd also remembered to buy some water for Van, although the dog currently seemed uninterested in any sort of resfreshments. Instead he was looking scornfully at his master, tounge lolling out of the side of his mouth as he panted.
"Don't give me that look mister," Jane scoffed proudly, "I know what I'm doing." Van issued a low whine and gave a loud huff, somehow predicting the outcome of the girl's actions.
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