07-09-2009, 06:06 AM
Lufty writhes, falling out of the now semi-melted chair she had been sitting in, breathing heavily. "Aahh... Ahh..." She still remained unconsious, though was still squirming around.
The Dome (Digi-Lord, Dea, MorningStar)
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