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Flame of the Ainulindalė
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Sally, ever heard of hybris and what follows from it, nemesis.
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The Sweetest Spoiler
Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly
Posts: 5,789
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Are you referring to hubris? 'Cause yeah, I have. And I'm not getting cocky, I'm just glad I wasn't crazy and that my maths do work out like I thought/hoped they would. You gotta problem with that, love?
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"My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.
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Flame of the Ainulindalė
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If you lynch me - you lose. That simple.
Unless: a) the ranger gives you one more Day to try b) you're a wolf after some odd laziness by your real seer and then as a wolf you win On the second one: Lottie was an ordinary innocent and I am an ordinary innocent. I do trust what the mod writes in the roles department after the narrations and the PM's he sends me concerning my role - so I tend to say I know it. Also I know you don't know it. But I only said I know it.
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