Café Plaisir: Shadow of Eclipse: Finale

"how does this prevent hastur from warning quippie not to go running tuesday?" " **friends believe. quippie doesn't. quippie alone.

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Café Plaisir: Shadow of Eclipse: Chapter 3

Sugar waved, "quippie! how fare the legs?" "throbbing." quippie grunted, annoyed. "nurse boora says no more anesthetics until after dinner." cinnamon whined in sympathy, remembering his own experience with post-surgical healing. "how long?' he asked.

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The Great (Nerf) War of Plaisir: Afterword

Rayven x2](http://nerf.wikia.com/wiki/rayven_cs-18_(n-strike)), [spectre](http://nerf.wikia.com/wiki/spectre_rev-5_(n-strike))_ petier: _[longstrike](http://nerf.wikia.com/wiki/longstrike_cs-6) + ['extras'](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/non-lethal_weapon)_ quippie

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Café Plaisir: Elegantly Purposeful Susu

Susu had stopped paying him attention, but not before neon had commented, "that's quippie! if anyone asks you who does the most work around here, that's him!"

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Breath of blubber bird

Before replying with a quippy comeback, she paused, allowing her initial reaction to cement into a calmer state. had she lost? the information was useful, something her dear bird of prey couldn't use to her advantage anymore.

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Café Plaisir: Shadow Of Eclipse: Introduction

He was larger than october expected, though that may have been because he was used to quippie, who came from a smaller breed. this one was probably typical of the thirty-two-odd kilogram weight detailed in pokédexes.

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Late Night Call

Danny recoiled, struggling to think of a quippy response. "o-oh yeah? well, has anyone told you... uh..."

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The Legend Of Spyro-Perils Of War CH 15

"i was always myself; i just was too happy that you guys were still alive to be quippy." he told her "spyro, how is your wound healing" nina cut in "it's fine, it still feels sore if i move around too much, but it's completely healed."

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A Different Kind of Training - part 8

This one was quippy. "i think that i'm gonna have to pound that wit right out of you." i lowered myself so that i was able to line up with his nicely-lubed hole, which made it so my head only reached his neck. his smirk never faded.

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