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May 09, 2007 (1 Comment)

"She showed up earlier with a bag. I had nothing to do with it." Damian turned away from Lexx and walked toward his bedroom. "Where is she now?" Lexx followed, his interest in the situation piqued. His tone had adjusted considerably with the change in subject matter. "Getting ready for the party on my ship!" Damian responded matter-of-factly. He stopped at the foot of Lexx's bed and laid out the outfit. Lexx stood next to him, staring at it. "I'm not going to talk you out of it, am I?" Lexx sighed in defeat. "Trust me, it's for your own good!" Damian chuckled, somewhat pleased with himself for all his involvement in these arrangements. He would make sure Lexx had a good time.

2 thoughts on “May 09, 2007 (1 Comment)

  1. Strangely enough, I do not trust Damian. I do not think this party will be good for Lexx.

  2. I trust him to have good intentions. Lexx’s comment about boundaries applies. :-/

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