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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 12:34:50 GMT -8
"Dammit, it's getting away!" Phoebe said as she tried to rush after it. With the added weight of the armor, however, she was unable to catch up and eventually gave up the chase. Quincy stored his half-finished symbol in his book for later before walking up to Reagan.
"Nice shot there, Sheriff." He said, patting Reagan on the back. "Any idea where it's heading?"
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Sheriff Reagan Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 44 
Physical Description: Average to Above Average Height
Average build
White hair
Caucasian
Dashing
Clothes and Equipment: Zebra print Stetson hat, White jacket with leopard print upper torso and sleeves, Leopard print scarf, 5-point star badge, black trousers, Spurs on boots
Wand, Lasso
Registered: Oct 17, 2016 12:06:57 GMT -8
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Post by Sheriff Reagan Fletcher on Dec 21, 2016 12:53:18 GMT -8
Reagan looks at the path the Raptor is taking, He munched on the stick of the lolipop he'd been sucking on. It was about time he got another. "Thank ya kindly. Looks like it's headed toward the Deuxcours Plantation. We can give chase on horseback. Let's go."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 13:52:57 GMT -8
"Good idea, let's go Pheebs."
"Oh, horseback, uh....I'd rather not...I tend to be a bit....heavy for most horses..."
Phoebe looked down to the two, embarrassed. Quincy patted her back.
"You have a perfectly normal womanly figure and the seven horses you accidentally crushed were just fine after some medical attention. Though if you want I can dismiss you and resummon you when we get there."
Phoebe's smile did little to mask her terror at Quincy's wwords.
"Okay...see you in a bit...right?"
"I promise. See you in a bit, honey."
Quincy waved his hand in front of her, causing Phoebe's image to flicker and fade from existence. he turned back to Reagan.
"I'll resummon her when we get to the plantation but we need to hurry. She hates the other world."
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Sheriff Reagan Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 44
Physical Description: Average to Above Average Height
Average build
White hair
Caucasian
Dashing
Clothes and Equipment: Zebra print Stetson hat, White jacket with leopard print upper torso and sleeves, Leopard print scarf, 5-point star badge, black trousers, Spurs on boots
Wand, Lasso
Registered: Oct 17, 2016 12:06:57 GMT -8
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Post by Sheriff Reagan Fletcher on Dec 21, 2016 18:33:23 GMT -8
Reagan and Quincy ride on to Deuxcours Plantation, in chase of the Scar Raptor. <exit to Deuxcours Plantation > |
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489 
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on May 18, 2017 21:19:45 GMT -8
It was dusty and hot as they stepped out into the roundabout, Genevieve releasing Raoul Ferdinand's hand in order to shade her eyes against the sun. People meandered, and the landscape of the country was visible beyond the meager houses and buildings all around them. In the distance, one could vaguely see that the trees were too manicured and too perfect in one area to be naturally grown -- it must have been the area of town where the rich settlers lived. Inevitably, and unsurprisingly, it was the direction that Genevieve walked in. "Welcome to Fletcher, Your Highness," Genevieve said, her faintly teasing tone on her voice and still so damn happy. She was trying to keep her poise and composure, however, slightly embarrassed at the whirlwind way she'd taken Raoul from her shop. It wasn't ladylike to be that excitable. She supposed she hadn't realized how much she needed someone in her home. Perhaps it explained why she avoided going home. |
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 18, 2017 21:39:58 GMT -8
Raoul looked around as they stepped out into Fletcher, Aozora. The weather was different, the air was different… it was a bit of a shock, to say the least. “We have… traveled far in the few steps I have taken from your door in Isra, Genevieve. It seems I am at your mercy, unless I find myself in the mood for a very long walk back for my other possessions.”
He laughed warmly, shielding his own eyes for a moment as he followed her gaze. Or pretended to. His head pointed in the same direction as hers, but his eyes drifted back to the uncharastically excited woman. He had only known her for a short time, but the only other time he had seen anything like it was after the race. He wondered for a moment if he should arrange to repeat that here, just to see if the two combined in interesting ways.
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on May 18, 2017 21:46:25 GMT -8
She stepped off the wooden walkway and into the roundabout, holding her skirts in one hand so that her ivory-and-light-brown button-up boots could be seen beneath the white of her dress. "Do not worry," the enchantress told Raoul, her hair a sunshine gold out in the daylight, the subtle sheen of her gown all but sparkling now. "I will set up another portal in my home to Isra so that you do not have to travel to the shop every day like I do," Genevieve assured him.
As they left the roundabout and began walking down one of the wide roads, the shade of the trees overhead dappled over them. Bugs were loud in the tall grasses off the side of the road, and Genevieve's pace was lazy and slow in the Aozoran heat. "I have lived alone for..." She gave a small shrug, her gaze on her boots as they strolled. "Too long, I think. I feel as if perhaps I was at a tipping point in my life when suddenly... I am not sure, exactly. Perhaps my stars changed?" She looked up and over at him. "Do you think such a thing can happen to a person?"
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 18, 2017 22:04:35 GMT -8
He walked along beside Lady Genevieve St. James , grateful for the shade of the trees. He was dressed for springtime, but the sudden extra heat was still a bit much. Out of the direct sun, though, it was much more pleasant. Almost certainly, it would be blistering soon enough, though. He would need to be prepared for that. “I think that great changes happen all the time, if we are paying attention. You may call it what you like, but at any moment, something incredible might be waiting just around the corner for you. But then, I would have to, no? I could hardly be a dashing figure of romance if I did not believe this.” |
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on May 18, 2017 22:09:39 GMT -8
She smiled at him again, her body language relaxed and trusting. "It must be exhausting to be a dashing figure of romance all the time," she said, returning her gaze back down the road and then to her boots. She was used to the heat, and so did not notice it as keenly as Raoul did.
"Do you ever suddenly run out of things to say? Or perhaps do you practice in a mirror so you are never caught in that situation?" She was teasing him again.
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 18, 2017 22:37:08 GMT -8
“I spend a great of time alone, on the road or in the wilds. No one to talk to but my horse. She helps me to practice my dashing lines.” He laughed as he strolled along beside her, enjoying the friendly banter. Most of their conversations so far and been comprised primarily of banter, but somehow it was different now. Something had changed between them. Something subtle, but undeniable.
“Then I wander off to the next town, and I use the ones that worked best again. Spun of honey and sunshine… Like the deepest ocean blue… Rain on the desert… Stars are a big one. You almost cannot go wrong with stars.”
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on May 19, 2017 7:05:09 GMT -8
She laughed along with him, the sound easily blending with his as they smiled over the image of Raoul Ferdinand practicing his lines with his horse. Her shoulder brushed his for a moment, accidentally bumping as they strolled beneath the shade. Genevieve let her head fall back a little as she looked up to the canopy above them, the sun streaming through whatever little pocket they could find against the green leaves of the branches overhead. "Let me see..." she said. "I think you have used sunshine for me," Genevieve said, her expression one of playful concentration as she tried to remember. Her hands were held about waist level, the fingers of one playing with a ring on the other. "You have used the moon, oui, but I do not remember you ever saying anything about stars to me." |
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 19, 2017 11:39:28 GMT -8
“No stars?” He gaped in obviously fake shock and horror for a moment, then laughed again, shaking his head. “Well, that is where I went wrong, obviously. Such an elementary mistake, too. I should be ashamed of myself.” Raoul looked over to Lady Genevieve St. James as they walked together. He had of course had his motives for the compliments and flattery he had lavished on her since they had met. But he had also meant all of it. It didn’t matter to him in the slightest if he was ten years younger than her, she was beautiful. And the more he got to know her, the more he saw the inner beauty as well. He might not ever stop flirting and making offers, but the blooming friendship between them was hardly a second prize to a night or two of fun. There was a part of him that feared what would happen when the time came that he rode away and never returned, but he shoved it aside. It had no place souring this moment. “I must have been distracted by your radiant smile. Who could think straight in the presence of such beauty?” |
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on May 19, 2017 15:08:17 GMT -8
She laughed again, thoroughly charmed by him, her heart warmed by him. She was blushing -- she was always blushing in his presence -- but she didn't try to shy away or aim any coy wiles at him. "Ah, but you missed your chance to use the stars again," she continued to tease.
She tried to deepen her voice to take on a more masculine tone. "Genevieve," she said with passion, gesturing, "your smile is like starlight, it is so white and... blinding..." She laughed, and her usual voice returned. "I think I am not as good with my compliments as you are."
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 19, 2017 17:37:35 GMT -8
He laughed even harder at Lady Genevieve St. James ’s imitation of him. “That is how they all begin. But if you had a few days and a good horse to help you, by the time you got to town, they would be swooning at your every turn of phrase.” Raoul laid one hand against his breast and raised the other like he had seen actors playing the romantic do sometimes. He deepened his voice slightly and put on a heavier accent for good measure. “Do you see, Genevieve? Do you see the stars shining down upon us? How they sparkle and laugh… we love them. We love them because we look and where we might see only the cold, empty darkness, instead we see light and joy looking back down on us from afar. We yearn for them. Our hearts, our souls... we yearn for that light. To be among them. They are every vain hope in the heart of every one of us. The light and life and joy in the darkness we see before us, and even though we know we can never have them, we can never be close to them, we reach anyway, and in that hope, we find the will to strive against the darkness. We find the will keep going, no matter how the darkness closes around us. That is you, Genevieve. When I look at you, Genevieve, I see the stars in your smile. And somehow, I carry on.” |
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on May 21, 2017 12:27:33 GMT -8
She laughed quietly and turned her head to look down at where they walked, her hand reaching up to brush back an errant strand o her golden hair once again, curling it around her delicate shell of her ear in an effort to keep it there this time. The rest of her blonde tresses were drawn in an elegant twist toward the back of her head, lifting it off the grace of her neck and leaving her lovely face to be easily seen, save for the soft whisps that were meant to frame her face, not hinder it.
When Raoul took up his pose, she laughed again and turned to see if anyone was watching his crazy antics, but when he began to speak, his soft and foreign accent on his voice, she felt a funny little tingle and her pulse kicked up a beat. She glanced over at him when he was JUST finished and reached out to push down on his arm. "I think I have said this once before, but you really are very good at that." She took back her hand as quickly as she'd extended it and then gestured to two handsome posts made of charming stone, angels on the top of each and a wrought iron gate that was closed. "This is where I live -- where we live," she corrected and picked up her pace to get closer to the gate.
The house was barely able to be seen from the gate itself, the road curved. Hints of its graceful majesty could be seen through the low-hanging willows that lined the drive, however as Genevieve pushed the gate open and went in first, gesturing for Raoul to follow.
[Exit to Deuxcouers Plantation]
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 18, 2017 9:33:29 GMT -8
Genevieve laughed, the sound warm and kind as she tipped her head toward the Fletcher Roundabout, her eyes sparkling with her good humor. "Now I show you where you'll live while you apprentice for me," the Gauldish woman said to Umbra the Dragonling. "It is a little quieter here than Isra, but I think you might enjoy the freedom, non?" She stepped out into the sunshine, the warm rays gleaming off her hair. "And of course, I will show you how to come and go and the magic of translocation." Above all else, she wanted to make sure the young man wasn't scared or threatened. |
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