• Aug. 21st, 2010 06:20 am (UTC)
cantblameagirl: (Hmmmmm inkblots.)
[Vala pursed her lips to consider a story. She wondered if he'd seen Giligan's Island.]

I come from a lovely little planet with all sorts of people and trade. My family had their fingers in everything, very wide spread. Wonderful way to grow up; I knew everyone, and they knew me. Oh, I'm getting nostalgic. [Not even a little bit true.]


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