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Alkibiades Registered: Dec '07	Date Posted: 2/1 11:29am Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Long awaited update on 1/31/08!
	Wow, Mira_Jade, that was fast. I posted the 30th, you post the 31st. Was it rotting away on your HDD? Mira_Jade posted: There's another matter though . . . It's well, it's Kyp. Or rather, it's not Kyp. It's Kyp and it's not. See – mental muddy-ness at it's very best. LOL. Indeed. Those are three great lines. It is. It is not. It is and it is not. That is a statement of the 'to be or not to be' class. It is perfectly sound and true, whatever the situation, but is no real help whatsoever, and it still sounds good. Mira_Jade posted: Ah yes! Jaina and her evening crashing skills. Force, does that girl have the worst timing ever. Anyway, she came in, intent on gleaning whatever she could, I think. Although she said she was just sick of beating Zekk at sparring for the day, and was looking for some girl to girl conversation. Little gossip whore. Seriously, with Han Solo as her father, I'd have expected her to be better at lying. Either way she was there, and saw fit to try to 'help things along.' Jaina has her mother's feeling for bad timing and matchmaking? She is like her mother in so many other ways... Seems likely. Good role for Jaina! Mira_Jade posted: Yes, Diary. I know for sure now that Jaina feels nothing else for Kyp other than a sibling like fondness. For, if she did feel more for him, she would have cut all of the little snide comments. I don't need a push, I don't need advice, and I don't need help. If I feel like being in a relationship I can handle it on my own. Okay... Help from Jaina would probably drive her from bad to worse... Mira_Jade posted: And it really was a bore. No one is able to stand up to my memory of Zantos. Now, no one will be able to compare to Ky- Wait, wait wait! Mental muddy-ness is one thing, but holding him in that high of regard . . . She is pretty serious about this... relationship. Even if it is only subconsciously. (In sotto voce: Is this a tragedy? Kyp just womanizing? Sorry, feeling cruel tonight.) Mira_Jade posted: Ahem. I think it's time for me to move on to other topics . . . like . . . This was just becoming interesting... Mira_Jade posted: Hey, I had to say something to turn away her not so subtle remarks! Seriously, that girl has all the tact of a stampeding Rancor. She was speechless for a full two minutes, and livid for the next several. She's more than happy to help me get back into the swing of things, and as things have been . . . different between me and Kyp. snorts Yeah, sure! She is just secretly planning her revenge. And maybe YOU are preparing her to leap into action as soon as her blindness is gone? Mira_Jade posted: Oh Diary, you really bring out the best . . . eer, worst in me, you know that? At least with you I'll stay honest. Hmmmm... An interesting idea might be having someone who lies to her diary, but isn't really good at it... Files bunny away for later retrieval All in all, great update! Keep it up! Alkibiades
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Jade_eyes Registered: Aug '04	Date Posted: 2/1 1:01pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Long awaited update on 1/31/08!
	Scotlyn does need to resolve things before she can move on Hee!!! She's all in a Kyp-induced tizzy LOL -----signature----- My alters= Alida Maritin, Mara Jade, Deanna Troi. I'm not short on taste . They're mutually blessed soulmates of some hawt nummy... let me stop! Irish, ginchy= click, Squggles!
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Emerald_Lady Registered: Dec '06	Date Posted: 2/2 11:22pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Long awaited update on 1/31/08!
	Yay, update! Half sick of shadows, anyway. You know what, I've never been a fan of poetry. I figured that quote was on purpose. Although she said she was just sick of beating Zekk at sparring for the day, and was looking for some girl to girl conversation. Little gossip whore. Rofl! Also, Zekk was probably letting her win. If I feel like being in a relationship I can handle it on my own. Laugh it up, Diary. That's not why it's just me and the cat . . . And it really was a bore. No one is able to stand up to my memory of Zantos. Now, no one will be able to compare to Ky- Wait, wait wait! Mental muddy-ness is one thing, but holding him in that high of regard . . . I am hopeless. Well, yes, but not in the way she means it. Seriously, that girl has all the tact of a stampeding Rancor. It's so true. She comes by it genetically. I think . . . I think I want his permission too. I know it is silly, worrying about the feelings of one who has been dead for over a decade, but here I am, Diary. Aw. It's not silly. I think it's sweet of her; it just shows how much she loved him. Oh, my hands are shaking again. Why, if even thinking about . . . you know, makes me this flustered, how will I ever . . . -----signature----- "Maybe he'd smashed her like a bag of chips in his drive to get some."--Jacob Black, Breaking Dawn "Every time you say Zekk abandoned Jaina in DJ, the Force kills a kitten."--jedi_of_ennth
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Lola64 Registered: Mar '05	Date Posted: 2/4 11:59am Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Long awaited update on 1/31/08!
	Very nice update Mira_Jade But I can't believe Scotlyn told Jaina about Nakloni. What was that girl thinking? Like Jaina's not going to tell Kyp. She might have just lost her chance to do in that creep. -----signature----- Kyp/Nurse Lola: the new ship I stalk people. It's a Lola thing. Senator & Dozen 11 of the KDFC
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Healer_Leona Registered: Jul '00	Date Posted: 2/6 10:06am Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Long awaited update on 1/31/08!
	Lots of good lines and some great goingson here. Superb post. -----signature----- Still crazy after all these years.
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Mira_Jade Registered: Jun '04	Date Posted: 2/17 2:31pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Long awaited update on 1/31/08!
	Hey guys! I wanted to thank you for all of the support I got for the last chapter, even though the wait was so long. You guys are the best! For now I have some replies, and then an update! iamobiwan1970 : I really like the voice nad the energy in Scotlyn's entry. Thanks! Like Jaina trying to get her and Kyp together. Geez Scotlyn, enjoy your time off in the company of the sexiest Jedi Master! Yeah, what's the girl thinking! Alexis_Wingstar : Well it does take practice... Han has been at it longer than Jaina. LOL, too true! (See, I behaved this time... even though I had naughty thoughts about Kyp helping her with some combat excercises, I didn't say anything about it. Oh... oops! ) LOL, you're hopeless! Alkibiades : Wow, Mira_Jade, that was fast. I posted the 30th, you post the 31st. Was it rotting away on your HDD? Yep. I was not happy at all with the last chapter, and I gave up on getting it the way I wanted it. Which was good - that may have stalled the story for a while. Jaina has her mother's feeling for bad timing and matchmaking? She is like her mother in so many other ways... Seems likely. Good role for Jaina! It fits her surprisingly well. Okay... Help from Jaina would probably drive her from bad to worse... Too true! snorts Yeah, sure! She is just secretly planning her revenge. And maybe YOU are preparing her to leap into action as soon as her blindness is gone? I don't know what you're talking about. Hmmmm... An interesting idea might be having someone who lies to her diary, but isn't really good at it... Files bunny away for later retrieval snorts That's perfect - maybe we can see you in the Diary challenge next year? All in all, great update! Keep it up! Thanks so much! Jade_eyes : Isn't she? Thanks for reading! Emerald_Lady : I figured that quote was on purpose. Yep - my Lit. homework showing up in the oddest of places. Rofl! Also, Zekk was probably letting her win. LOL! Whatever you want to think . . . Well, yes, but not in the way she means it. It's so true. She comes by it genetically. ROFL!! Thanks so much for reading, as always!! Lola64 : But I can't believe Scotlyn told Jaina about Nakloni. What was that girl thinking? Like Jaina's not going to tell Kyp. LOL, you're one smart reader! She might have just lost her chance to do in that creep. You'll see, you'll see! Healer_Leona : Thanks so much! Okay, update coming in five. ~MJ -----signature----- I couldn't . . . I shouldn't . . . but I will! "The Drabble Drop" http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=29101933&brd=10477 Force help us all.
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Mira_Jade Registered: Jun '04	Date Posted: 2/17 2:40pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Long awaited update on 1/31/08!
	Entry Sixteen Well, today was . . . eventful, to say the least. Perhaps I should start at the beginning? Yes, the beginning is always a good place to start. Jaina was trying in vain to teach me a beginner set of movements. And let me tell you, it was not pretty. I couldn't see her move, so I was working on developing other senses. Like hearing. I could hear the smallest things – her footsteps, her breathing, and she's really quite too – all Jedi are. I wonder if this is on purpose or developed after so long in combat. Anyway, all she had to do is float off of the ground for a few seconds, and I was lost. Touch and taste did nothing here, and smell was only slightly helpful. All in all, it was tedious. And it's pretty clear that I wouldn't be able to do anything substantial until my vision improved slightly. Which was bad for me. My hopeful deadline for going home is in three weeks, and I am determined to be able to take care of myself by then. No more simpering and whining. But let me tell you – training with a Jedi hurts! Training mats do nothing to lessen blows, and ego blows take even longer to fade. Well, at least Jaina was in good spirits about helping me. So was Zekk. When Jaina was fighting me she wasn't fighting him. Lucky little Sith. And yet, I am digressing. . . . Again. Well, this morning we had a visitor . . . I can say that Kyp was less than pleased to see me fighting. To put it lightly, anyway. He had come to find Jaina, and since she was almost always sparring and what not between missions, he looked for her here first. He wasn't expecting to find me as well. He's quick, I have to give him that. He put two and two together, and unfortunately for me he came up with four. Kriffing Jedi intelligence . . . Jaina paused halfway though the routine. Her footfalls from the abandoned move were heavy and off beat. Good, at least I wasn't the only one nervous. Even so, I turned in his direction and smiled. The smile was a bit too exaggerated to be sincere and my wave was a bit too fast to be completely innocent. I could feel the frost he emitted from where I was standing. Someone had to say something, so of course I said: “Hey, fancy seeing you here.” Insert batting of eyelashes here. Zip reaction. Well, at least the one I was hoping for. For he said: “I could say the same for you.” Okay . . the awkwardness was not going away. Getting worse in fact - “So,” I chirped brightly. “Wanna join?” I imagine both Jaina and Zekk were looking at me like I was an idiot. Belatedly I was wishing for a hard surface to smack my head against – why, oh why do I always say things like that at the worse times? Kyp, as you can imagine, was not amused. Jaina spoke up next: “Hey Kyp. Zekk and I were just leaving. I, uh, forgot I had somewhere to be.” “Why? Things were just getting interesting?” Zekk chirped quite brightly. Sullenly I decided that I wanted Zekk dead. “Zekk, remember the thing I told you about earlier?” “What thing, Jai – ouch! What was that for?!” “Remember? The thing?” Her voice was a growl. Suddenly Zekk's memory kicked in. “Ah, yes, the thing.” His voice was sullen. Then they left like a pair of frightened Corellian Spice Monkeys. The traitors – both of them. Kyp didn't even say goodbye to them, and I was worried. Was he really that angry? That was a new thing – the Kyp I knew was sweet and ever a kidder. Serious just wasn't him. Angry was even more far off from the man I knew. So, I did the next logical thing. “Well, I think I'll just be going now.” See - just run away. Work's every time. Unfortunately my master plan took a rather sharp detour when he reached out and grasped my arm as I passed. “So, what were you guys doing?” Um . . . “Arguing?” I think he smiled, just a bit. His hand always flinches when he smiles. I looked up at his face, but could tell nothing through the shadows except for the faint outline of his head. He has a nice profile, I decided, and then shook my thoughts back to more . . . immediate things. “Right.” Another awkward moment. Another thing that I am not used to – a quiet Kyp. I made to remove my arm from his grip, but it tightened ever so slightly. When he finally spoke his words were carefully measured, each one making it's impact. “What would you need sparring for, Scotlyn? I know that you can't be thinking what I think you're thinking.” Annoyance started to rise in me. “What if I was?” My voice was equally as quite. My arm shook underneath his hold. “Then I'm surprised.” “Really?” Annoyance skyrocketed as I twisted my arm from him. “It's so surprising that I want to go home? I'm not staying here forever!” “You can't leave now, not when you're like this!” “Like what!? Blind?” “Yes!” I had glared. “I can't see. I'm not a cripple.” “You will be if you continue this path.” He countered. “Really, Scotlyn, what will going home accomplish right now?” I wanted to tell him how homesick I was. I wanted to tell him about Zantos. I wanted to tell him just how kriffin' confused he made me. I wanted to tell him so many things. I told him none of this. He interpreted my silence as none of this. “Really, Scotlyn, revenge won't bring your squad back, it won't make you feel better. It won't help.” I glared up at him. The hazy outline of his head didn't move. I knew that he was holding my eyes, however unnerving a blind gaze was. “I need to make things right, I can't do that here.” “You won't be able to do it at home either. What's so bad about staying with us, just a little longer?” His voice cracked a bit at the end, and I paused, suddenly so unsure. My thoughts and feelings were running in two different directions, and I was weary from the strain. “Us? Them or you? Really Kyp, for how long would you remember me? You have a galaxy to protect. I just have my little corner of Kronos.” He reached out to take my hand again, and I refused to flinch, refused to shudder. Still he held my gaze. “There's only one thing I care about protecting right now.” He declared, his voice was firm and unyielding. The pressure in my head increased, even as my heart skipped a beat. “I'm not yours to protect.” “You could be.” He whispered, reaching a hand up to tuck a stray hand behind my ear. A smile threatened to break onto my face, while my knees turned weak. Disgusted at myself I regained my composure. “This is not your fight.” I insisted, my voice was quieter than I intended it. His hand squeezed tighter around mine. “Why do you insist on fighting alone?” My mind screamed at me, trying to point out just what he was trying to tell me. The knowledge that he just may care for me filled me with an unreasonable panic, even as giddy joy rose along with it. I couldn't fight the same knowing that there was something like this waiting for me, I couldn't afford that luxury, that distraction. Yet, his hands around mine was a very warm distraction. Filling me with such a pleasant feeling, that I was hard pressed to remember just what we were fighting about. Clamming up again I said, “I won't be fighting alone if I go home.” I could almost feel him rolling his eyes. “Why is it so necessary to fight, Scotlyn? Nakoni has been there for the last ten years – he can wait a few more months.” But I couldn't! How could I explain that? “I can't wait that long.” “Why not!?” He was frustrated now. “You have people here who care for you, I care for you! Why throw that all away for the life of a crime lord who isn't even worth the effort?” My eyes flashed. “Nakoni will always be worth the effort.” “Why? Because he blinded you? Because he killed your husband?!” I was not expecting him to say that. My heart hammered in my chest, even as I drew back from him. I could almost see him cringe. When I spoke my voice shook. “Why told you about Zantos?” If it was Chelsea I swear I'll kill her . . . He paused for a moment. I knew he was weighing the chances of lying and getting away with it. “And don't you dare lie!” I snapped. He sighed. “Jaina.” Fury ran through my veins like some living thing. With an inarticulate cry I whirled around, my fists clenching at my sides. I had no idea why I was so angry – I just was. So very upset. “Why that little Sith!” Kyp reached out a hand to my shoulder. Incensed I jerked it away. “In her defense, I pried.” He admitted. “You shouldn't blame her.” I still did. I was shaking as I turned back to face him, my cheeks were heating furiously. I had to actively work to get my feelings under control. After a moment I took a deep breath and released it. With it I tried to let my anger go. “I'm sorry.” I said at last. “For what?” He asked, perplexed. “It was I who slipped.” I could feel him coming closer to me, the shadows around my visions shifted, and then I felt his arms wrapping around me. It felt so heavenly, and I was just so tired of fighting for one day. I melted into him, sighing against his shirt. “You understand? You understand don't you?” “Loosing someone you love? Yes, I understand that very well.” His arms tightened just slightly around me. “Revenge I understand even more. What I don't understand is the hurry. Nakoni will be there when you are ready.” I sighed again, suddenly my limbs were just so heavy. I was sure that I wouldn't be able to support myself if he wasn't standing there. “I'm ready now.” “No, you're not.” I shook my head. “The anniversary of my husband's death is in three weeks.” There, I said it aloud. Miserably I noticed that tears were gathering at the corners of my eyes, making them sting. With a frustrated sigh I reached up a hand to push them away. “I have never missed it, and I . . . I need to be home for that. I visit the grave every year. Nakoni is just a plus.” There. I admitted it. He drew me that much closer, I could feel him run a hand through my hair. He was silent for a moment, debating. I could tell his indecision from the stiff set of his shoulders and the hardness of his body. “I understand.” He sighed heavily. “I don't like it, but I understand.” My hands tightened from where they were fisted in his clothes. Inadvertently, I winced. Finally he continued. “Then promise me you'll wait out the full three weeks – regain as much as your sight as you can. Then,” here he paused, his hands stopped their movements in my hair. “Let me come with you? I can see where you can't. If you have to leave, at least allow me some semblance of peace.” I felt then as if a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. A relief so tangible ran through me, and I closed my eyes against the emotion welling up in me. This could actually work, I thought, almost giddy with relief. I could actually go home . . . I could still stay with him. I hugged him that much tighter. “Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you!” I exclaimed, almost laughing in my joy. “Thank-you so much! You have no idea how much this means to me!” I could hear him sigh, and I knew that he wasn't nearly as happy with the situation as I was. But hey, I would take what I could get. And for once, that actually looked like a lot. Without thinking I stood up on the tips of my toes, and pecked his cheek with my lips. I came back down to my own height with a blush on my cheeks, but I couldn't bring myself to feel any more regret when he leaned down a moment latter and kissed me. It was chaste, just a brush of lips over lips, but the gesture was so simply beautiful that I felt tears spring to my eyes. I drew back from him a moment latter, intent on calling home and telling my family the news. He let me go without any further protest, and once I was out of his sight I had to fight the girly urge to skip back to my quarters. Perhaps, Diary, this trip will be beneficial in more ways than one. ~MJ -----signature----- I couldn't . . . I shouldn't . . . but I will! "The Drabble Drop" http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=29101933&brd=10477 Force help us all.
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Alexis_Wingstar Registered: Sep '06	Date Posted: 2/17 3:11pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Updated 2/17/08!!!
	That was sweet! -----signature----- "Change. It can be good. It can be bad. It can be expected or come as a thief in the night. Invited or not, it always comes." ~Koria "Tender Shadows", co-written w/ The Musical Jedi Padawan to DarthIshtar Failed member of CA (Challengeholics Anonymous)
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Alkibiades Registered: Dec '07	Date Posted: 2/17 11:18pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Updated 2/17/08!!!
	Great continuation, Mira! Keep it up. That trip might be very... interesting. Yours, Alkibiades
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Emerald_Lady Registered: Dec '06	Date Posted: 2/18 12:01am Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Updated 2/17/08!!!
	Perhaps I should start at the beginning? Yes, the beginning is always a good place to start. "Do, a deer, a female deer..." Well, at least Jaina was in good spirits about helping me. So was Zekk. When Jaina was fighting me she wasn't fighting him. Lucky little Sith. Jaina paused halfway though the routine. Her footfalls from the abandoned move were heavy and off beat. Good, at least I wasn't the only one nervous. snicker Jaina spoke up next: “Hey Kyp. Zekk and I were just leaving. I, uh, forgot I had somewhere to be.” Ha! The little coward. I think he smiled, just a bit. His hand always flinches when he smiles. Ooh, this is a very nice detail. “You won't be able to do it at home either. What's so bad about staying with us, just a little longer?” His voice cracked a bit at the end, and I paused, suddenly so unsure. My thoughts and feelings were running in two different directions, and I was weary from the strain. This is a lovely little moment between them. Nothing like internal conflict to ratchet up the tension. He reached out to take my hand again, and I refused to flinch, refused to shudder. Still he held my gaze. “There's only one thing I care about protecting right now.” He declared, his voice was firm and unyielding. The pressure in my head increased, even as my heart skipped a beat. “I'm not yours to protect.” “You could be.” “The anniversary of my husband's death is in three weeks.” There, I said it aloud. Miserably I noticed that tears were gathering at the corners of my eyes, making them sting. With a frustrated sigh I reached up a hand to push them away. “I have never missed it, and I . . . I need to be home for that. I visit the grave every year. Nakoni is just a plus.” There. I admitted it. Good for Scotlyn. “Let me come with you? I can see where you can't. If you have to leave, at least allow me some semblance of peace.” That's more than fair. He let me go without any further protest, and once I was out of his sight I had to fight the girly urge to skip back to my quarters. Perhaps, Diary, this trip will be beneficial in more ways than one. I think Scotlyn is more than justified in skipping. Great update! -----signature----- "Maybe he'd smashed her like a bag of chips in his drive to get some."--Jacob Black, Breaking Dawn "Every time you say Zekk abandoned Jaina in DJ, the Force kills a kitten."--jedi_of_ennth
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iamobiwan1970 Registered: Aug '05	Date Posted: 2/19 4:40am Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Updated 2/17/08!!!
	That was so sweet, so wonderful, and so promising! I can see Kyp being chiverlis like this and also having the motive of being with her just a little longer. Oh please let something develop! -----signature----- Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, with open arms and open eyes.
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Healer_Leona Registered: Jul '00	Date Posted: 2/24 1:10pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Updated 2/17/08!!!
	I sighed again, suddenly my limbs were just so heavy. I was sure that I wouldn't be able to support myself if he wasn't standing there. “I'm ready now.” “No, you're not.” I shook my head. “The anniversary of my husband's death is in three weeks.” There, I said it aloud. Miserably I noticed that tears were gathering at the corners of my eyes, making them sting. With a frustrated sigh I reached up a hand to push them away. “I have never missed it, and I . . . I need to be home for that. I visit the grave every year. Nakoni is just a plus.” There. I admitted it. He drew me that much closer, I could feel him run a hand through my hair. He was silent for a moment, debating. I could tell his indecision from the stiff set of his shoulders and the hardness of his body. Oh my. -----signature----- Still crazy after all these years.
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Lola64 Registered: Mar '05	Date Posted: 3/10 7:13pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Updated 2/17/08!!!
	Nice update. I knew Jaina couldn't keep her mouth shut. Kyp's reaction was typical and then you turned on the mush factor. I'm just so surprised that he gave in at all. But at least now he'll help her and make the trip home. Well, Nakoni's in for it now, I'm just saying. -----signature----- Kyp/Nurse Lola: the new ship I stalk people. It's a Lola thing. Senator & Dozen 11 of the KDFC
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JagsEternalFlame Registered: Aug '06	Date Posted: 7/14 3:36pm Subject: RE: Fragile Things {Dear Diary 2007 responce -- OC/Kyp Durron} Updated 2/17/08!!!
	Speaking of bumping, when can we get an update out of this one? -----signature----- JJ all the way! Unashamed lover of JJ mush.
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