| Promises to Keep [Narrative, BACKDATED to before Move-In] |
[03 May 2005|12:57am] |
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Pietro packed up what little he had into the suitcase he'd been assigned, which looking at it all in one place, didn't really accumulate into much. He frowned at the small empty portion of the case that caused the contents to rattle about, taking a moment to reflect. By all rights he should pack light on a regluar basis; after all, being raised by gypsies on the move did't really teach one to horde useless stuff.
( But at the same time, here in America, what did life seem to be about otherwise? )
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[02 Jan 2005|09:15pm] |
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Bored now.
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