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Post by aurora on Aug 17, 2010 18:37:34 GMT -5
( Seme preferred)
Mew stood behind a makeshift table covered with many pendants and twinkets that glittered and glistened of varying colors with a sign propped up against it that read "Handmade". Mew smiled as he felt the money in his little coin pouch again it seemed people in this modernized city were much more fascinated with handmade wares than in the other places he'd been too. A shadow loomed over the table breaking the litttle merman out of his thoughts " Hello Sir see anything you like?" he asked cheerfully.
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