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Friday, June 2nd, 2006
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10:45 am - [Anti-OTP - Sebastian/Rosencrantz]
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*is out on our imaginary beach, running sand through his fingers and daydreaming uselessly*
current mood: contemplative
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10:45 am - [Anti-OTP - Sebastian/Orsino]
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My--my good brother? My lord duke. I would, an I might, speak to you--?
current mood: anxious
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| Monday, May 15th, 2006
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9:32 pm - out of the ocean
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Sebastian, well, Sebastian has returned from his ocean-going vacation. His hair is tousled and smells of salt, and he can't stop smiling, let us assure you. Well, how would you feel after two weeks on the wide ocean with your boyfriend? Sebastian feels pretty good. And his silly dog is tagging after him lovingly, tongue lolling all over, and he flops down in the sand on the beach (because there is a beach; maybe we pulled it out of a plothole?), spread-eagle, grinning.
current mood: happy
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| Monday, August 29th, 2005
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1:41 am - Olivia!
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Olivia, my Lady! Look here, I pray! Look, can we but find a man of God, thou shalt be freed!
current mood: jubilant
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| Saturday, June 11th, 2005
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4:41 am - A-ha!
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*desperately needs Queer Eye for the Illyrian Guy*
current mood: busy
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4:28 am - 'Tis done!
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And now 'tis time for me to seek the company I have so long heard tell of.
current mood: accomplished
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