From The Case of the Missing Jak'lian Squidmaid of the Notorious Regulus Tavern
As she looked at the broken body of her former informant, her friend, she vowed they would pay. The price would be dear, dear indeed. "He was just a cephalopoid trying to get by in this cold Universe we all call home," she thought. Enforcer Jasmine grabbed her space helmet, knowing that the time to morn was not now. Not yet.
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
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