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Post by Mara Jade on Dec 23, 2011 22:48:09 GMT 1
"My ribs hurt....my head hurts..." Varuun sighs deeply
"I'm tired.... I hate Christmas....I only just got home..." Varuun carefully sits down in his chair
"When Drashk decided someone had to get the tree standing. And that someone was me" So Drashk let Arnau out of the cargo, and while him and Flare were laughing their asses off, I was struggling with the stupid tree. Which was off course way too big for that stupid...foot....thing...Drashk had gotten for it. So I had to try cut it smaller, and that didn't work, and then it got too small...."
Varuun curls up in his chair
"And just when I thought I had it, Flare just HAD to use the force to trip the damn thing, catching me underneath it AGAIN! And Drashk thought this was hilarious, so now they were all laughing, while I broke ANOTHER rib...."
"I hate christmas....and tomorrow I have to decorate the damn thing!"
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