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Date: Fri, 5 Aug 1994 11:17:04 EDT
From: JILL <34EP2A2@CMUVM.CSV.CMICH.EDU>
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Subject: Re: [Party][BDAY] Wormwood/Karl//Arienne
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    Arienne slipped silently out the door, leaving the happily snoring man to
his slumber.  "Perhaps there will be another time for you," she murmured, and
strode back to her own room, ignoring the fact that she was still naked.
    "Now I wonder what I could have done with that dress," she wondered
absently, "Oh well."  And she dug a wide leather harness with straps out of her
travel sack. "I guess this will have to do for now," grinning widely as she
strapped herself in.  The eye of the parrot arm-band she ever wore glimmered,
and she heard in her head the admonishing voice of her semi-companion, "Gorilla
like you no better, wench, or he more animal than other?"
    "Now now friend, are you so jealous?  or are you playing my conscience
today?" she purred, and stroked the bejeweled bird that instantly loosened its
grip on her arm.  She picked up her sack with the remains of her spoils and
scant weapons, and headed out the door to find Wormwood.



