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| Slowly, South Carolina made his way to the security kiosk, one small shuffling step at a time. Still in recovery from his anneurysm, he should be spending most of the time resting up for a week more or so, but getting out was actually helping him more. Though he had been in quite the shocking pessimistic mood lately, and seeing something mangled up wasn't helping.
"Mm. Everything's dying horribly now a days, ain't it. No tellin' who's next or when." he muttered with a downcast face as he shuffled behind the siblings.
Edited by South Carolina - 12/12/2011, 19:52
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