Cora Windover

She sighed and blinked. Coffeeeeeee. Damn, she had forgotten to as Moira to get her a cup. Viana rummaged in her suitcase for a bit, but the only coffee maker she had was old and slow. Sighing, she moved the bags behind the door and went down to breakfast.

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Your father may be father to all the boys, but still...
He's not the man who sired you; so marry who ye will.

Proliffick ~.^

Kat

Glutten for punishment are you? Decide to come back for more? Actually welcome back, been wondeing what happened to you. Just leave us hanging here, about to set off on a jouney.

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I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. -Sarah Williams