originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"Brang my own booze. Can't trust these damn space-mexicannets."
[b][i]Manan says, standing up.
His skin looks like the night sky, and his eyes were as bright as stars.[/i][/b]
English
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"Well, I brought my own too. As you can see."
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"Is that... izzat west andromeda wine? Aw, that stuff's [i]great.[/i]" [b][i]Manan fell backwards.[/i][/b] "I'm gonna nap for little bit..."
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"Okay."