When the working day is done, girls just wanna have fun. Or get a job. Or solve mysteries. Or maybe just watch the grass grow.
#1284: Easy to lose track of time.
#1285: Frenemies forever.
#1286: Just wait till celphones become popular at SAIA...
#1287: Meanwhile over at the Soulstealer residence...
#1288: It's often best not to think too much into things.
#1289: This explains why the machine is always broken.
#1290: Because I could not stop for death, death kindly stopped for me.
#1291: Nature versus Notsure.
#1292: 45 minutes of prep gone with the wind.
#1293: The greenest of grasses over there.
#1294: Woo! Look at my readership spike!
#1295: Lighten up it's just fashion.
#1296: Time to add another plot thread to the already tangled ball of plot yarn.
#1297: You have to be a little crazy to be into corsetry.
#1298: You had me at tacos.
#1299: It's a very dedicated nap!
#1300: Times are tough dot jpg.
#1301: Pesky bureaucracy getting all up in my high fantasy adventure.
#1302: There's one in every group.
#1303: Really most dragons don't care about the wallpaper so long as the ground is gold.
#1304: Work good! Fire bad!
#1305: Stainless steel never looked so good!
#1306: It's really more of a spectator sport.
#1307: Well it would make the construction site more interesting...
#1308: Mixed Emotions.
#1309: Fae are either the best or worst at secrets depending on who you ask.
#1310: Time for some good old fashioned DUN DUN DUN.
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