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"What up?" Jamie asked through a mouthful of bagel, looking over the rim of her coffee cup. "Name's Jamie. How you doing, handsome?"

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"What up?" Jamie asked through a mouthful of bagel, looking over the rim of her coffee cup. "Name's Jamie. How you doing, handsome?"
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Cecelia pushed open the door to the police station, Scotland Yard actually, not completely sure she was in the right place. She even considered going to look for that police man that Sherlock was going on about... but she wasn't sure on his name. She headed to reception, but stopped, nearly bumping into a graying man coming the other way. "Sorry, sorry, would I be so wrong coming here to report a theft?" She smiled and raised an eyebrow.
Another Place To Fall
Anicalandra glanced at the man who had appeared in her apartment. "Hello"
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"Greg! Hi!"
We're not sure. We found him not to far from here. We wasn't breathing. I'm, so very sorry.
Thor merely shook his head again.
When you two arrived here, he didn't make it. Something went wrong.
The prince looks down at the ground, tears finally starting to come. "...why? What happened?"
I'm very sorry about your brother, Thor...
"No, no, stop that." The boy shakes his head. "I don't believe you."
Loki's dead.
((why must you all hurt me in this way))
The young prince covers his ears. "Stop. Lying!"