Clown Mare 1-1

She used her left hoof to grab the tea cup, took a sip of it when she closed her eyes, when she took that breath in deep from her muzzle, she noticed it was a deep personal. "so, prince. what can i do?

Chapter Seven - The Gathering

Foxfire nibbled on it slowly and took some more of the tea to wash it down. eventually she ate the whole square and finished the tea, and then indicated that she wanted to lie back down again.

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Cry Me a Murder, Part III - a Strange Crunching Underfoot

I admit i felt stupid close examining twenty-five bags of high quality green tea. what was i thinking? i'd been in ra'gasso for two days and already i was expecting everyone around me to be involved in covert operations.

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Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Chapter 9: Coming Flame

They even manage to collect a bit more of the immature fungi for the healing tea. arriving back at the camp late in the evening, they find many of the sick children have made the trip, the fungus tea having helped rejuvenate many already.

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City of Light: Chapter 21

The paladin blushed as he held out his cup for another serving of tea. "one can hypothesize that our plans are not in conflict with hers." shandalar remarked, lifting the tea kettle. "at least for now."

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A Night With You

"peach tea with a touch of honey. you know just how to make my night." "it'd be a shame if i couldn't remember something as simple as how you like your tea," he remarks before taking a sip of his own beverage.

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Road to Recovery

He continued to be led through the house until he reached a kitchen which had two cups of steaming hot tea sitting on the table. the tea cups looked as ornamental as the rest of the house, probably worth quite a bit of money.

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Identity: Chapter Thirty-Six

He set his tea mug on the table. "in fact, psychopaths make terrible assassins precisely because they enjoy killing. the bloodlust can be a distraction; can be the cause of a fuck-up.

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Shouting at the Forest - 0x00

That afternoon, he took buttered tea with his neighbor, the geneticist dyat.

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Collar 6 -- No Secrets

I joined fletcher in the kitchen just as the tea kettle began to whistle. he looked over his shoulder at me, smiling. "i forgot to ask what tea you wanted."

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The River of Latex Pokemon

As he sipped at the tea he smiled up at the moon, it was an absolutely gorgeous night.

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Off Leash Chapter 1

He practically lived in that cafe, ordering iced teas and crunching on the ice for about an hour after the tea had been consumed.

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