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sogothcally.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomtownies2006-09-07 05:33 pm
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Galactica Point, Thursday Evening
Cally was out at the beach, despite the partial cloudiness. She wasn't planning on a swim, but instead was sitting at the edge of the water, letting the waves splash up over her bare toes. She had her waterproof sack with her, and pulled out a single slice of toast from it, wrapped in paper towel.
She nibbled at it as she thought and contemplated. Images of friends gone, moved on, disappeared, lost forever. Relationships, friends and loves, all but shadows and memories left to cling to.
[ooc: Open, of course.]
She nibbled at it as she thought and contemplated. Images of friends gone, moved on, disappeared, lost forever. Relationships, friends and loves, all but shadows and memories left to cling to.
[ooc: Open, of course.]

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Spotting Cally as he hit the beach part of his run, he slowed down a bit as he approached. "Toast on the beach, huh?"
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He spotted Cally and went to see if she was his next guide. "Hey."
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"But just handing it over seems to easy."
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"What'll you give me for it?" she asked.
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