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Date: 2004-03-14 12:38 am (UTC)
Clay grins at Charlie, eyes sparkling.

Nope

He gets up to fetch a box. It's half-filled with little, wooden creatures. He hadn't realized he'd made so many. Hadn't realized how long he'd been here. He puts the box down in front of Charlie.

Go on. Have a look
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