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  <title>Gravitational</title>
  <subtitle>into the wild blue</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Xigbar</name>
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  <updated>2008-10-13T00:47:13Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:10739</id>
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    <title>II. -40-</title>
    <published>2008-10-13T00:47:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-13T00:47:13Z</updated>
    <category term="normal!xigbar"/>
    <content type="html">...Keeping an eye on this shit is getting &lt;i&gt;old.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;And there's so many new faces it's hard to tell who's &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; usually insane.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it. This is even worse than the first. &lt;font size="1"&gt;No time to be getting a headache, dude. or making &lt;i&gt;puns.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:10284</id>
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    <title>II. -39-</title>
    <published>2008-09-16T22:33:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-16T22:33:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[voice / sound; there's various rummaging noises, with the infrequent mumbled curse]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water guns, silly string, popcorn-- wood swords? &lt;font size="1"&gt;Must've stolen 'em from Sora or something.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Damn, Lux'd probably kill me if he saw this mess.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:10103</id>
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    <title>II. -38-</title>
    <published>2008-08-19T07:02:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-19T07:02:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Looks like I've missed out on some good and bad times all around. Tch, not what I wanted to see after disappearing for hell knows how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone want to tell me if I missed anything important? &lt;font size="1"&gt;Other than the most damn obvious thing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yotsuba.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:9871</id>
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    <title>II. -37-</title>
    <published>2008-04-01T07:42:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T07:42:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Flying saucers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Damn,&lt;/i&gt; I want some of whatever the Queen's smoking right now.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:9586</id>
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    <title>II. -36-</title>
    <published>2008-03-25T05:35:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-25T05:35:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[There's muttered curses, mostly inaudible, until...]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit... Another mansion-changing thing. Doesn't look friendly either, based on everyone's talking so far. &lt;font size="1"&gt;At least I'm not stuck in a fucking room again.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yotsuba, Arietta? Dem, Lux? You guys all okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn survival horror movies gone wrong...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:9337</id>
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    <title>II. -35-</title>
    <published>2008-03-15T13:09:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-15T13:09:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You know, Marluxia and Larxene aren't &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; that bad. Then again, my moral compass is pretty messed up, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place, for all its quirks, is getting to look like home now. If given the chance to go back, I can't think of a thing that'd make me wanna go back to my-- our world. The kids're here. Dem's here. The whole damn Organization's here, and there's no tromping through the snow to find dragons to turn into Heartless or anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all the doom and gloom some things can be around here, I like the general weirdness here. Keeps things interesting. Gives me an excuse to shoot things from time to time, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to hit the bed more often, though. Or the ceiling, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[ooc: ...You know, it just occurred to me that Xigbar's pretty brutally honest. He sashays out of answering questions about keyblade war stuff in-game, but he's pretty straightforward otherwise.]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:9188</id>
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    <title>II. -34-</title>
    <published>2008-02-06T06:56:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-06T06:56:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, I've got a question about this cook-off since it was mentioned in the first place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do &lt;i&gt;we&lt;/i&gt; get to eat this stuff at any point? How often do you get a huge smorgasbord (or potential for it) around here?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:8948</id>
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    <title>II. -33-</title>
    <published>2008-01-26T00:10:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-26T00:10:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised that no one's complaining about having the munchies or anything. People that are or were high usually complain about feeling hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;And I'm totally glad I wasn't around for &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; event. ...Even if it sounds funny as hell.&lt;/s&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:8636</id>
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    <title>II. -32-</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T02:57:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T02:58:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[voice post]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, this is friggin' awesome. This could totally be much, &lt;i&gt;much&lt;/i&gt; worse for everyone, and just-- HAHAHA at all the little fairy types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Now if only I could figure out how to not float like a buffoon and we'll call it good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ooc: Not a fairy, but he's doing the little floaty thing. ;o And he's laughing at everyone turned into fairies that're raving mad about it. XD]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:8405</id>
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    <title>II. -31-</title>
    <published>2007-12-25T20:11:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-25T20:13:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Man oh man, there's a reason I never go shopping: I &lt;i&gt;suck&lt;/i&gt; at getting gifts for people. But here we go -- hope everyone enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Demyx&lt;/b&gt;: a picture of Xigbar with an arrow pointing to his crotch reading "Wish you were here" ... ... aaaand a nice, queen-sized bed to share &lt;s&gt;because a king-sized bed would probably make their room &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; cramped&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yotsuba&lt;/b&gt;: one of those packs full of markers, colored pencils, and crayons, plus a scarf and pair of those cool gloves that can also turn into mittens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luxord&lt;/b&gt;: a customized hooded sweatshirt that reads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;CLOSETMONGER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;home is where we hang our coats&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Axel&lt;/b&gt;: a black leather jacket &lt;s&gt;because one kinky gift is enough for the year&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roxas&lt;/b&gt;: a black t-shirt that reads "I'm with &lt;s&gt;Stupid&lt;/s&gt; Axel" on the front and "I Also Married Him" on the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marluxia&lt;/b&gt;: a bright pink scarf ... and a barbie doll with a card that reads "You better wait until she's older"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Larxene&lt;/b&gt;: an A-cup bra with thunderbolts on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saix&lt;/b&gt;: an apron that reads "Kiss the cook and he will maim you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vexen&lt;/b&gt;: black and blue scarves with a card that reads "For that long-ass skinny neck of yours"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zexion&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Lexaeus&lt;/b&gt;: three different types of Rubix cubes, 2x2, 3x3, and 4x4, and a long strip of black silk with a note that reads "Lex, you've gotta gag that noisy kid you're banging. People're trying to &lt;i&gt;sleep&lt;/i&gt; at night!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Xaldin&lt;/b&gt;: a long-sleeved white shirt with a bullseye on the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Xemnas&lt;/b&gt;: a long-sleeved black shirt that reads "Enjoys full moons, long talks, and grandiose castles" on the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sora, Donald, &amp; Goofy&lt;/b&gt;: Super Soakers in red, blue, and green, with a card that reads "Just wait 'til it gets warm again before using, 'kay?"&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:8103</id>
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    <title>II. -30-</title>
    <published>2007-12-07T02:24:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-07T02:24:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey. Let's have ourselves another talk when you get a chance. Sounds like I'm missing out on a few things here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dude.&lt;/i&gt; My guns are back.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:7857</id>
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    <title>II. -29-</title>
    <published>2007-12-01T18:18:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-01T18:18:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">On the time-traveling thing...You know what? I don't even know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we've got the amusement park, which was pretty awesome, and then we've got snow when the mansion changes back, which is just &lt;i&gt;killer&lt;/i&gt;, and now--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, now I'm thinking of my hair going all white. How about a big round of "Hell no"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;And I bet Lux would be laughing his ass off if he saw this.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:7605</id>
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    <title>II. -28-</title>
    <published>2007-11-21T15:44:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-21T15:45:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;I don't like this. I don't like this at all. She's been gone way too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yotsuba. Kid. Where are you? If you come out, I'll make you so many sandwiches you'll be &lt;i&gt;sick&lt;/i&gt; of 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell, I'll even let you cannonball into my stomach again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Maybe she...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Damn it.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>II. -27-</title>
    <published>2007-11-17T02:06:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-17T02:06:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[voice post]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha, mansion. VERY FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[ooc: Guess who's totally blind now? 8D]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:7075</id>
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    <title>II. -26-</title>
    <published>2007-11-10T10:43:41Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-10T12:45:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So. Uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is gonna sound really stupid. And I can't believe I've gone this long without ever needing 'em, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone seen my guns? You know, the awesome ones that switch to a sniper rifle and back? I can't find them anywhere.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:6740</id>
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    <title>II. -25-</title>
    <published>2007-10-19T07:50:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-10T12:44:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">H-- hey. Yotsuba. Dem. Luxord. &lt;font size="1"&gt;Everyone.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I'm not good at this stuff at all, but ... sorry. Sorry for leaving. For forgetting.</content>
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    <title>II. -24-</title>
    <published>2007-10-18T05:25:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-10T12:44:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Eyesight: check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brain: check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motor skills: check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartless: abso-freaking-lutely &lt;i&gt;unchecked.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where the hell am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[ooc: This is my official I'm-back-now-and-so-are-my-characters post. Yes, I'm lazy like that. And no, Xigbar hasn't forgotten. Well. Permanently, at least.]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>II. -23-</title>
    <published>2007-09-27T09:14:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-10T12:43:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tch, so much for first period. Who needs something lame like music class, anyway? I'll stick to useful things like science, thanks. And if that pansy-ass music teacher thinks he's gonna punish me for skipping, he's got another thing coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I totally need to get out of that friggin' elective. Give me physics or engineering any day of the week. Maybe it's not too late to hassle the registrar? Or maybe I need to talk to the guidance counselor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft. Whatever... I'll probably end up not doing anything 'cuz it's too much work.</content>
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    <title>II. -22-</title>
    <published>2007-09-24T09:45:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-10T12:43:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; took longer than expected. &lt;s&gt;Not a &lt;i&gt;word,&lt;/i&gt; braids.&lt;/s&gt; Who knew asking the mansion for something so simple'd be so ... uh, not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killer reception, Rox and Axel. Guess I shouldn't have doubted the party planners, heh. Finally got my gift, and--as promised--it's in a &lt;i&gt;box&lt;/i&gt;. Have &lt;i&gt;fun,&lt;/i&gt; Rox~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think it's time to go dig Lux outta the closet. Unless he's moved on to inhabit another one and forgot to leave a forwarding address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. Must be having the time of his &lt;i&gt;life&lt;/i&gt; playing solitaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[ooc: True to his convo with Roxas in his last entry, Xig got &lt;s&gt;Roxas&lt;/s&gt; Axel a pair of pink, glittery stiletto heels--with matching fishnets. And, for &lt;s&gt;Axel&lt;/s&gt; Roxas, he got a pair of hotpants and furry handcuffs. You may throw fish at him at will.]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>II. -21-</title>
    <published>2007-09-21T07:52:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-10T12:42:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dammit, I forgot about a gift. &lt;s&gt;Uh ... fuzzy pink handcuffs? Hairgel? ... Lube?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[ooc: Ahahaha, no, none of that is unreadable. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:5404</id>
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    <title>II. -20-</title>
    <published>2007-09-11T06:52:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-11T06:52:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So damn bored. I'm debating going back out into the forest to see if there's anything worth hunting around here, but I don't want to drag something back just to see it rot. So anyone feel like roasting a wild pig (or whatever the heck is out there)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know that the kitchen gives us anything we want. But I need something to &lt;i&gt;do.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>II. -19-</title>
    <published>2007-08-26T06:37:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-26T09:48:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[voice post]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey... Hey, Lux, are you okay, dude? C'mon, you're made of tougher stuff than that, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Okay, forget I said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, it was just a few rounds, dude. Just a few, I swear. Nothing vital, right? Dude, wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wake up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="-2"&gt;Please?&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:4975</id>
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    <title>II. -18-</title>
    <published>2007-08-23T05:29:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-23T05:29:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So who's gonna be next? XII, VI, and I so far. As much as I don't want to think about it, that's three who've ... well, reverted. And with V and XI not having hearts to begin with... Dude, I don't like those odds at all. &lt;s&gt;Fucking mansion better not touch Dem.&lt;/s&gt; Man, I don't like getting all serious for no reason, but it's troubling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Hey, Yotsuba, make sure to wash your face once you're done with your sandwich.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:4669</id>
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    <title>II. -17-</title>
    <published>2007-08-10T09:32:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-10T09:32:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So besides the baseball game -- why am I &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; surprised you didn't have any chicks on your team, Sora? -- nothing's been going on for me. Dem's sorta-kinda sulking &lt;s&gt;over Yotsuba running off&lt;/s&gt; and Luxord's some sorta-kinda permanent &lt;s&gt;closet&lt;/s&gt; guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take advantage of the shocking absence of kids in the room and have some "adult" fun. Wouldn't be a bad change of pace!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gravity_walk:4544</id>
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    <title>II. -16-</title>
    <published>2007-07-20T05:44:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-20T05:44:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">In response to all this hubbub about gods and stuff: yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In need of more popcorn. Dude, we've been watching movies for days.</content>
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