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Post by Stella on Jul 15, 2010 21:32:45 GMT -5
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Stella rode her usual horse Brianna, she was oh so happy, she had her usual backpack too, just her close and her diary where in there, but this time she had a companion, a Stallion she had found that same day Lightning almost drowned. She had named him Ghost, Midnight's Ghost. She made her way to the ranch, it was beautiful, huge, she could not believe Stevie had ever afforded this.''Good girl Bri, and very nice boy Ghost''. Stella was very surprised by the Stallion, he was behaved though he still had many scars, but some where healing very nice already. Stella smiled on, soon they where close, now all she had to do was knock on the door. ''STEVIE?''. She was nervous, Stella had no idea if she should really be hear, intruding in some one's life, but she waited, her whole life's belonging was in her back and she treasured it. Stella sighed as she waited, a minuted, no now two, maybe she should come back another day, she was very scared and maybe they where busy.
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[/size] "Stella speaks!"Stella thinks!
Muse:meh
OOC: =3
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Brianna was happy, she could tell from Stella that this day would be a good one. She cantered on. ''Hey Ghost how do you like Stella so far, i know how you feel about me.''. Ghost and Brianna where really good friends, though maybe not mate materials. Though she had to stop soon, Stella got of and knocked at the house, Brianna just felt like jumping. But Stella waited and no one came, Hu i wonder..
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Midnight's Ghost had finally found some one that did not abandoned him, she had found him, hurt, lost and sad, well Brianna and Lightning had spotted him first but now he was her's. ''I love her, she is the owner i have never had''. They stopped and she knocked on the door, ''What is happening''. Ghost was a little lost, he knew they would get a new home, but where was it? He looked around, the ranch looked huge bigger than anything he has ever seen, and the grass was so green, Ghost would be a happy camper.
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Post by Forte on Jul 15, 2010 22:30:51 GMT -5
Chris was tired of being cooped up in the house! He supposed there was really nothing he could do in any case - it hurt just to move. He'd broken even more ribs the second time around, and it was hurting even to breathe, much less move around or talk. So he'd basically been laying on the couch, reading a lot, and talking to Stevie whenever she was done with all the work around the barn. He tried to get down there at least once a day, but really he couldn't stay long, and Stevie wouldn't let him lest he pass out again. So when Stella knocked on the door he was in his usual place on the couch moping around. He heard her shout Stevie's name, and felt a sudden misgiving. Well, he wasn't Stevie, that much was sure... But he should probably answer the door anyway...
He rolled off of the couch, wincing as he felt a sharp pain rip through his ribs. He tried to call out to whoever was there, just to let them know that he was coming, but it didn't work out so well for him, so he just limped his way over to the door and opened it. He was surprised to see the horses behind the nice-looking woman who stand there, but all the same he did his best to grin. It came out as more of a wince, however, which he tried to cover up by extending his hand for a handshake.
"Hello! I know you were expecting Stevie, but I'm Chris Wesson, her... uh... boyfriend," he sounded a little uncertain at that last. But nonetheless he forged on. "Well, I'm the co-owner, at any rate. Sorry about all the wincing... She kind of, uh, landed on me... And broke my ribs. Its a long story, actually." He was really quite glad to have someone to talk to, and everything was coming out in sort of a rush. He coughed and straightened himself up, trying to regain his composure, which wasn't really working out for him.
"Anyway, its nice to meet you," he said, with a genuine grin this time. "What were you coming to ask about?"
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Post by Stella on Jul 15, 2010 22:55:54 GMT -5
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The girl stood outside for a minute or two more, but soon she hear some scuffing and walking from in side the house, she looked down shyly. She heard the door open and a very good looking man opened the door, though he kept making weird faces, and he looked beaten up. She felt bad, and wondered what happened, but before she could started talking the man responded, she smiles at him. The sixteen year old girl eyes widen, so he had hurt him self, that was bad, poor um CHRIS, and it was Stevie's boyfriend. ''Nice to meet you, Chris. Well i am now sure if she has informed you or ow But Stevie said i can come live here with you guys. I have brought my stuff and my horses'' As she talked Stella pointed to her bag then to Brianna and Ghost. She really hopped Stevie had told him, or this was truly embarrassing.''I hope this is a good time..''.
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OOC: SO SORRY FOR SHORT POST DX
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Post by Forte on Jul 16, 2010 11:13:38 GMT -5
Chris almost chuckled at her facial expressions. She had looked fairly concerned at first, which he supposed he deserved, since over the the last few weeks he'd dislocated his shoulder, cut his forehead, broken his ribs twice, and had bruised and battered himself considerably. "Nice to meet you too, uh..." he broke of awkwardly, since she hadn't told him her name yet. Actually, Stevie probably had mentioned that she was coming, and told him her name, but he couldn't remember. The last few days had been quite a haze, after all. "She probably did tell me, but I wasn't paying attention. In any case, you're quite welcome here. If you'd like you can put your stuff in the house and I'll come with you down to the barn. I'm sure Stevie is around here somewhere, probably feeding the horses or something." He shrugged slightly, glad to take the opportunity not to be shut in the house. "Don't worry about it, seriously."
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Post by Stella on Jul 16, 2010 12:16:49 GMT -5
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Stella was delighted with Chris kindness she probably should have told him her name too, she felt bad about that.''Im Stella by the way''. But now the big adventure cam and Stella was so happy, though her dream has almost come true, she had a home, a family you could say, and horses, though not all she wanted it was a start, Stella found Arabians, Friesians and mangalarga marchador truly amazing, specially Cremello's,whites and black, they where like purity in her heart, Stella pointed though to the mangalarga marchador Stallion and the Mare she had brought with her.''They are fine there for now right?'', Stella knew Brianna would never run away, she was truly a good horse, but Ghost, she had just gotten him four or so days ago, he could be a wild Stallion, though she could tell he was tamed, she did not know his personality yet. She nodded, ''Okay sure, i would love to see Stevie, but are you sure you are okay?'', yes it was True Stella always has been like a caring mother, she loves cooking and helping around the farm, she can even mother a older man or woman, its just the way she is.
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Muse:Better
OOC: Muse is Better YAY
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Post by Forte on Jul 16, 2010 13:19:38 GMT -5
"Well, then, its nice to meet you, Stella," Chris said warmly enough, smiling at her. He could see why Stevie had taken a liking to her - she seemed like a useful sort of person. And her horses seemed at ease and calm enough. Chris knew well enough that you can oftentimes judge the personality of a person by the mannerisms of a horse, and the two behind her seemed well taken care of and not at all likely to go and do something stupid. When Stella said they were fine for the moment, he simply shrugged and didn't have too hard a time believing that. They certainly seemed fine where they were. "Good looking horses, by the way." He said finally, looking out at them admiringly. Chris had a good eye for a horse, and these were definitely not as rough-shod a bunch as his own. He looked over at her apathetically at her question. "I'm more likely to die of boredom then pain, at the moment, to tell you the truth. It's not much of a walk, in any case, and I bet your horses will be glad to see their new home. We finally got all the pastures patched up earlier this week, you see, so everything looks really nice at the moment." He said conversationally. "Feel free to put your bag wherever, nobody's going to steal it or anything, and we'll just go see if we can't find Stevie. She knows better than I do what we're going to do with you, after all." |
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Post by Stella on Jul 16, 2010 13:49:53 GMT -5
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The brunette liked the way Chris was sweet, and he seemed to like her, she hopped life here would be fun, she would love to help with anything really, cleaning the stables, grooming the horses, cutting the grass, maybe even helping with foals, Stella could do anything and she learned fast.''Thank you very much! Brianna is very clam but Ghost, you see i just found him less than a week ago abandoned, i don't know him that well yet'', Stella knew the Stallion wasnt crazy but stallion's will always be stallions, she was glad he liked her horses, that made her proud, specially for the fact that she had never had enough money for a while, and too keep a horse looking good and healthy was hard for a sixteen year old. Stella could also not wait to see Lightning again and she knew Stevie had a mare, she must be pretty, and knowing Chris from this very few minutes he must have a horse too.''Well if you are truly okay and that bored lets go, ill leave my bag here in the living room if its fine'', Stella walked in just a foot and set down her bag, hopping it was truly fine, she steeped back up and put her hair behind her left ear,''Okay thank you''.
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Muse:Better
OOC: Muse is Better YAY
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The friesian laughed at her companion, he was funny but truly confused, she threw her head back but had to stop to explain to him,''Oh my Ghost no, Stella said this here will be our new home, with Stevie and Lightning, isnt it beautful!''. She just had to look around, the home was just perfect, beautiful, and lost of roaming area, Brianna could not wait to start training in dressage it would be so much easier now.
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Midnight's Ghost had to laugh, it was his bad, he should have guessed. The place was beautiful though and Stella said something bout Show jumping?, ''Yes it is very nice here.. and i wonder if there are any other horses..''. Ghost loved socializing and showing of his skills, though he seemed mysterious he is not, just quiet when need be. He looked as Stella put her bag down wondering where she is going, ''She is leaving us here by ours self?'', He was getting panicky again, like he would get abandoned all over..
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Post by Forte on Jul 17, 2010 16:31:02 GMT -5
Chris was actually really glad that there would be someone here to help Stevie out while he continued his life as an unwilling couch potato. He really did hate being confined, and he felt much better now that he was standing on the grass and he could smell the air and see the trees changing colors in the distance. "Well, its always nice to have good, calm horses around. Stevie's horse Lightning... well, let's just say that he's a bit hyper. His foal, too. All foals are, though, I suppose, and he's a real sweet boy. I'm sure Brianna and Ghost will fit right in. There's certainly plenty of space..." He looked around appreciatively. From here, you could see the spread of the pastures below and the barn, too, and he could barely make out Omaha and Belle in their shared pasture behind the main barn, bordering the route to the outdoor arena. Things certainly had turned out nicely, in the end.
"Yeah, that's fine. I'm afraid you'll find that Stevie and I are a rather lenient lot, as a rule." He said, stepping down the front stairs before she could turn around to hide the fact that this was actually extremely excruciating for him at the moment. Oh, Stevie was gonna hide him when she found out that he'd been running all over the place. He didn't really care at the moment, though, he was just glad to see the covenant arching overhead and the sunlight dappling the pastures below. "Would you like me to lead one of your horses, or have you got them? There are plenty of open stalls, or you can put them out in one of the pastures down there. The grass is probably a good deal sweeter than that tough stuff we get up here, and no doubt they'll enjoy a little sunlight. In any case, let's go." He said, starting down the hill towards the horses and waiting for her to follow. |
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Post by Stella on Jul 17, 2010 16:59:22 GMT -5
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Stella smiled, she could remember the accident that happened the day she had met Lightning and Stevie, he just had to show of to Brianna and get him self in trouble,''Yes Lightning is hilarious,he showed of to my Brianna but nearly drowned''. It was a great scare but Stella and Stevie had gotten to him in time. She was sure they wound fit in too, Brianna loved to talk once in a while a bit to much but she was sweet, while Ghost was shy and more reserved though when he wants he can be a bit of a show of. The ranch was beautiful, many green space, trees, the barns where just perfect, and she could barely see two horses but they where there.
She straighten up and nodded to Chris, she could taken them her self, she did not want Chris to risk his ribs, Stella could not take that chance,''One of the pastures would be fine,thanks. And i got them, they are very easy to handle''. Stella walked on to her horses, like a little girl would run to her mom, she patted both their necks and smiled to Chris, ''Its beautiful ere, i still cant believe i will be living and working here.'' Stella grabbed Brianna's magenta reins, which she knew the horse loved, and grabbed Ghost's simple red one's she waited for Chris to lead the way, she did not want to seem like she was leading here, and it was a beautiful day no need to rush. She just hopped Stevie was around, and glad she was here.
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OOC: Stevie come in soon?
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Post by racingbelle on Jul 18, 2010 10:10:55 GMT -5
"Easy Belle! Shhh, girl! Hold your horses!" I laughed. Belle was crow hopping trying to run before she was asked to. She rolled her eyes and stopped. "Good girl." I said and patted the mare. I spotted Chris and Stella in the distance. Chris! What was he doing off the couch? How long had he been walking?! That man, sometimes he drove me nuts but hey that was one part of him that I loved. I mounted Belle and trotted over to the two. "Hey guys! What are you doing and Chris how long have you been walking?" I said. "Nice to see you Stella. This is Belle. I was just going to take her out on the track. Then Lightning." I added. Belle did a little half rear, reminding me that I should really get her on the track. "Hey now whoa." I said to the energetic mare. "Good girl. Sorry, she wants to go." I held tight to the reins. I felt her mouth the bit and swish her tail back and forth lazily, almost like nothing had happened. Lightning gave an impaitent whinny from his stall, where I had put him last night so he wouldn't waste his energy galloping around the pasture in the morning. | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/n6nehdd8-1-1.jpg]
I gave out a loud whinny eager to get to the track. I was ready to run and Stevie knew it but why did she keep on chatting with these two? I rolled my eyes and jumped side ways. "Belle!" Stevie scolded. She nudged me into a trot and circled to two and then came to a stop in front of them, again. I tossed my head trying to loosen her grip on my reins. Come on let's go! Let's go! Don't worry about these two! Let's go! I knew that Chris was her boyfriend but hey they could see each other anytime they wanted to. "Belle behave yourself!" She scolded again but I didn't care. I WANTED TO RUN!
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Post by Forte on Jul 18, 2010 15:07:12 GMT -5
Chris looked over at Stella with a grin, "Oh, you're that Stella! I should have remembered, of course. And, yeah, that horse is such a big ham, I don't know how to deal with it." He remembered, now, which of course he should have earlier. Somehow the name 'Brianna' rang a bell, but he hadn't really recalled that particular nearly disastrous episode. Pity he hadn't been able to be there, really. He wasn't supposed to be riding for at least three more weeks, which he really hated. Omaha needed to be started in reining, and Rebel needed to be schooled under saddle a lot more before he could be considered broke by any standards. "That's fine, too. They seem pretty easy to handle. Ghost is really well-behaved for a stud, you know," he looked back at her with a grin, noticing for the first time the brightly colored reins, "and, yeah, it is really nice! You should have seen it when we bought it, though - weeds everywhere, the main barn and some of the pastures needed a lot of work, too..."
"Oh, er. Hi there, Stevie," Chris said a little sheepishly, catching sight of her and Belle. He'd been expecting to at least be out of the house for a couple minutes before they ran into her. He was really feeling a lot better, in any case. "I see you chose to wear your helmet today," he joked lightly, "we were looking for you actually... Oh? How long have I been walking? About 45 seconds, to tell you the truth..." He broke off, feeling slightly the fool. To cover up his own embarrassment, he went to Belle's head and patted her neck fondly. "I see your back's better, pretty girl..." he crooned, stroking her neck and the bases of her ears fondly. She seemed positively raring to go, after all, no pun intended. It was just good to see her fully recovered and ready to run again, even though she was acting just as crazy as Lightning at the moment.
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Post by Stella on Jul 18, 2010 17:16:01 GMT -5
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The teen giggled,she could tell the story of Lightning's almost death was popular, though maybe not a good thing, he was a crazy Stallion. Stella nodded, Ghost was different some how, he seemed scared, some how Stella knew she had to make him more out going, fun, ''Yes Ghost is different, i think he was neglected be fore i found him...'', the curly haired Stella did not want to talk about this though, it made her sad, teary eyed even. But she let it go, today was suppose to be a new begging in her life. She smiled though and nodded, it must have been a lot of work, which Stella would have loved to helped with but it was all done, ''You must be proud of what you and Stevie have done'', it was not even a question just a statement.
Soon though Stella heard hoofs hitting the grass and snorting, she looked up only to see Stevie, a smile came on Stella's face, she waved with the hand holding Ghost reins pulling the poor horses face, ''SORRY!'', Stella whispered to the black Stallion. ''Hi there Stevie, and i have finally met the legendary Belle'', Stella could not go over and pet the horse since Brianna and Ghost could bolt, but she could admire the mare from afar. Stella had to laugh though Stevie was a bit over protective, though she would do no different,''Lovely horse, we where just gonna take Ghost and Brianna here to the pasture and go see you''.
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Muse:Better
OOC: Muse is Better YAY
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The Black mare looked as Stevie came up she stomped her foot and neighed in excitement, ''Hi STEVIE!!'', the horse knew the human could not understand her but she was just so happy, Brianna could see Ghost eye roll but she just smiled. ''Hi there Belle, i see you have much southern hospitality, but im Brianna and this is Ghost''. Though Brianna never seen this horse before she has learned her name Belle, she seemed nice but maybe a little too exited, a little sarcasm didnt hurt anybody right.
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Post by racingbelle on Jul 18, 2010 17:31:08 GMT -5
I laughed. "Yes I learned that lesson. Yeah she's better. And.." Belle started to back up. I nudged her forward again to where she was. "ready to race again." I fineshed. "I gotta take her out on the track before she throws me." I said, as Belle let out a little buck. "Do ya'll wanna watch?" I asked threw gritted teeth. I wish Belle would calm down. She wasn't useually like this. Belle always got excited on the track but never before we got there. "I think Belle is impatient for her first workout of the month." I said. "Calm down girl. Shhh. Come on, BEHAVE!" I whispered urgently to the mare. Belle held still for a minate before trying to bolt. I gave her a little swat with my hand and she held still. I knew she didn't like it when I swatted her even if it didn't hurt anything but her pride. "Good girl. Now be good." I whispered. "Sorry. You know her, she wants to run. Really run." | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/n6nehdd8-1-1.jpg]
I bared my teeth and snapped at the mare. "You better watch your mouth missy. You already know I'm Southern Belle, I guess. Nice to met you." I guess. I added in my mind. "I'm just trying to get my owner here to hurry up and let me run. I'm just excited that I can finally run again. I hurt my back saving Chris and Stevie from a flash fire. Both of them together on my back was just too much..." I shuddered as I remembered falling and all the heat and smoke, how I had been terified but held together for everyone. Then I returned to being a energetic mare and prance in place eager to go.
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Post by Forte on Jul 18, 2010 20:05:56 GMT -5
"Poor boy," Chris said, looking over his shoulder at Ghost. "And, yes, we're proud as a pair of peacocks, of course, and happy as clams, now, I suppose." He turned back to Stevie with a little chuckle at her first comment, although he did look fairly relieved. He wasn't going to be putting himself in danger again any time soon, or at least he wasn't planning on doing so. "Yeah, I'll come watch," he said, almost in disbelief. He had expected Stevie to relegate him to the indoors, and it would give him the greatest of delight just to watch a horse run. "Just let me go say hello to Omaha first." Poor Omaha was probably worried sick about him, and he hadn't been ridden in a while. "And I guess Stella needs to put her horses in a pasture. You can have your pick, basically. There's another one around the back with a nice bit of shade in it, if they need to get out of the heat."
So saying, he set off to the back pasture where Omaha was, his face breaking out into a grin as he let out a whooping whistle. Omaha's head shot up faster than you could say "howdy," and he galloped over to the fence line with a joyous whinny, tossing his head and prancing around a little as Chris came up to him and stroked and patted and talked to him. He lowered his head and snorted, glad for the attention. The gelding rose his head slightly and looked around to the direction that Belle and Stevie had gone, but then turned his attention back to Chris, checking him out carefully because he knew that his ribs were broken. "Alright, old boy, I gotta go for now, but I'll come by again before I go back to the house, alright?" he said quietly, but as he was walking away Omaha let out a pitiful nicker after him. Chris rolled his eyes and turned around. "Ok, ok, you can come." He said with a laugh, opening the pasture gate.
He walked up to the practice track with Omaha following - no halter, they'd lived together so long and even shared a trailer for some time that they understood each other perfectly. "Sorry, Omaha wouldn't let me leave." He explained to Stevie, and then sat down on a tree stump to watch her ride. Omaha neighed a howdedoo at Belle and then settled down to grazing under the shade of the branches happily. The grass was always greener on the other side.
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Post by Stella on Jul 18, 2010 20:40:48 GMT -5
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Brianna stepped back scared for a moment but she was fine, she thinks. Ghost did not speak, he was looking around, not much to say. But The Friesian just nodded maybe her sarcasm wasnt the best, she flicked her right ear and swished her tail, no reason just a horse thing and sighed,''Sorry Belle, maybe sarcasm isnt the nicest thing. But nice to meet you and i hope you have fun with training!''. The mare watched as Stevie and Belle walked away, her face down, she felt bad, but she was so exited, nothing would take her day away.
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Stella smiled, Belle seemed so strong and she must be for caring round two people in a fire, yes even the girl had heard about this hear and there, it was a big thing, well to her anyways but Stella nodded and Stevie asked if they wanted to watched, ''I would be delighted''. But she started to walk away with Brianna and Ghost quietly and slowly following behind her, she looked around looking for the pasture her said had the shade and as she turned her head she saw it. The teen walked a bit faster and opened the gate letting her horses in hopping they would be okay alone, though she was worried bout a Stallion and mare alone she knew Ghost would never... Would he? But she just shook her head and uncliped the ropes, she smiled. ''You two behave, we dont need no extra foals got that'', she petted Brianna and then Ghost soon running back to find Stevie and Chris, which was not hard, she stood up behind Chris and watched, it was so amazing.
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[/size] "Stella speaks!"Stella thinks!
Muse:Meh
OOC: Muse is dying with me brain DX
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