She's passed on! Silver is no more! She has ceased to be! She's expired and gone to meet her maker! She's a stiff! Bereft of life, she rests in peace! Her metabolic processes are now history! She's off the twig! She's kicked the bucket, she's shuffled off her mortal coil, run down the curtain and joined the bleeding choir invisible!! This Silver is an ex-Silver!
Coffin... sounds like the right thing right now. My arm is killing me. Can I have the gothic-romantic version, please? The one with the blood red velvet and the silver decoration...
^.^ Why do you call yourself silversolitaire? My nick in chat is usually silverphoenix.. coz it has to do with my darling original fic *hugs stack of papers & croons lovingly to it*
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Date: 2001-09-28 04:20 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2001-09-28 04:24 am (UTC)...*psst* Ay, lady... *opens one side of trenchcoat* Wanna buy a nifty coffin?
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Date: 2001-09-28 04:47 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2001-09-28 05:13 am (UTC)You have fine taste. Do you want silver or gold latches on your purchase, ma'am?
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Date: 2001-09-28 05:14 am (UTC)T.T
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