August 22nd 2014

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wired madly: "Jack and Coke." Starting out simple; it was going to be a
long night anyway. No sense getting shitfaced yet. Lifting left foot to place
on the adjacent seat a patron was using, collecting one of those 'um, excuse
me?' looks. A
Iost beast: [someone take log please!!]
Deadwood Graves: ( i've got it. )
Iost beast: [ty babes![
wired madly: reach to get some money, unrolling it from its bind. As her
drink was set before her, lays down a 20$ and takes the drink in hand. "Keep
it." A twist, resting her hip against the counter sipping through the black
straw. /d
Deadwood Graves: ( np )
Str33t Revenge: n't allowed out much. "I'm pretty sure Quin quite enjoys the
tits. Could do without the wang." She turned to the tatt'd man in question as
he retrieved his drink. "Anyway...just ignore the naked bodies and chat with
friends." [d]
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a jackals laugh: Quin moved away. "It is horrible. Man..Horrible." He
chuckled as he followed Roni then. A heavy chuckle came from him over how
horrible the pack
a jackals laugh: place* was. Why would anyone enjoy a strip club for of men
and woman dancing.
a jackals laugh: "WANG TO PLEASE." Quin called. Yes. The man admitted his
pleasures.
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Sweet Repression: Fingers slipped underneath the unbuttoned fabric to force
it further open and untuck it from his pants, soft purr escaping lips with a
quick glance up at Alec's face. "Maybe I am enjoying myself. What about you,
pillow?" Glance *
NewMoonMortal: " Its all I can drink till Monday. Angelic Dragon's Blood" He
said taking another sip. " I haven't seen them today actually. I think Sara
is with Weavile and Seth vanished some time last night " He laughed a little.
-d-
Sweet Repression: over shoulder in the direction of Cedric as brow lifted
some. "You don't like either of those things? What do you like then?" (d)
Str33t Revenge: It was official. The whole family was off their rockers. At
Quin's departure, she shook her head then took a drink. "Anyway, what are you
studying now, Cedric?" [d]
Deadwood Graves: He chuckled at Quin as he walked away, turning to look back
over at the blood Xander was drinking. "Has it got any alcohol in it,
atleast?" His brows raised, as his question was quite serious. At Cel's
question, he turned himself on
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NewMoonMortal: Xander shook his head. " Nope three more days till I can have
stuff like that " Crazy? His family... Yap totally bonkers lol. Weavile was
Sara's mate and Seth had vanished with Dove so Xander didn't know Demian had
gone to a -
NewMoonMortal: private room with Abby. so ya his family was crazy lol -d-
Deadwood Graves: the stool some more, both hands back into his pockets as he
took a moment to think over her question. "It's a bit complicated, really..."
Maybe he made it more complicated than it was. He furrowed his brows, looking
down for a
Str33t Revenge: Was actually referring to the MacBride clan but after
hearing Sara relate Xander's story, she'd agree. She listened to the two.
Both hands flat on the bar framing her glass. [d]
Deadwood Graves: moment before looking back up to her and shrugging. Well,
he didn't really answer Cel's question... but the mage was already feeling
pretty tipsy as he had consumed a lot before even getting here. Blue eyes
looked over towards
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subtIepuIses: ::Xander would know it soon enough!! They were walking back to
the main room from the private booth,leading him by the hand back to the
section they were all using for the night to settle back down. Glancing
around to see who all-
subtIepuIses: had taken off already or was newly arrived.:: [d]
An Eve Slayer: "Course I am," and don't mind his fingers wandering around
her leg to switch from outer to inner thigh. Alec could keep things looking
casual enough, especially in public. Draining that glass, he could set the
thing back onto the
Deadwood Graves: Helena as she inquired about his studies. "Just normal
things - like knitting and fishing. Just - you know - hobbies." As opposed to
the usual magic related topics he would read up on. "How's your sister? How
come she's not here?"
Str33t Revenge: "Does Seth vanish a lot?" Hel wasn't familiar with the
twins' comings and goings, but if this was a normal occurence, she wouldn't
be too concerned. Hearing Cedric, Hel pursed her lips looking down at her
fingers which were currentl
An Eve Slayer: table, sighing happily when Cel finally got that shirt out of
the way. Had his gaze shifting to the same area on her, wry smirk forming
while that now free hand could toy with her waistline. "But your enjoyment
comes first."[d]
Sweet Repression: "Can understand that sometimes things are complicated, but
you didn't include details." Cedric was being horrible to the feline, way to
engage her curiousity and just leave her hanging like that. Now it was going
to drive Cel *
Str33t Revenge: y trying to smooth unseen wrinkles from the napkin coaster.
Basically buying time on how to formulate her question. Personally she had no
clue where her sister was or how she was doing which was strange that she
wouldn't speak to he
Str33t Revenge: r twin. "She's good. Taking some time to herself." Vague
yes. The one thing she was certain about is that she was alive. A twin thing.
"She'll be back soon." [d]
Sweet Repression: crazy until she found out what it was about. At least,
until Alec derailed a good amount of those thoughts with those wandering
fingers, shifting a little in place. "Oh, my enjoyment comes first? That's
not always fun, you know. I*
Sweet Repression: do like car rides...." Smirk would meet his own, letting
nails graze over his ribs lightly. (d)
Deadwood Graves: Well, lucky for Cedric he didn't have to get into details
about his sexuality. He pursed his own lips, raising up his brows so that his
forehead wrinkled and nodding his head slowly. "I suppose that's a good thing
then. Do you plan
NewMoonMortal: " No, " He laughed a little. He listened to Cedric and then
seen Abby coming back with Demian. He didn't want to know. He would just sip
his drink. -d-
An Eve Slayer: A little laugh from that. "Alright, you have me there, Pussy.
Car rides are brilliant."[d]
Deadwood Graves: on getting your own room at Wolf Moon?" He waved the
bartender over again, requesting just one more shot for the night to top off
his nice little buzz he had going on. It was nice, but he wanted his lips to
be numb, and they weren't
Demian R LeoHart: Demian walked out wih her. Smiled and managed not to fall
over! He sat and would pull Abby back into his lap at the table. Of course
less she wanted to dance again -d-
Deadwood Graves: quite there yet. He looked over to Xander, setting both of
his hands onto the sleek bartop. "So what happens if you don't drink that
blood?"
Sweet Repression: Not now, anyways, but Cel would remember about not getting
the information from him. Then all the harassment until the feline found out
the all the answers about Cedric's sexuality, he was just safe for the night.
Leaning in to *
subtIepuIses: ::She slid back into his lap easily enough. Leaning back
against him. She was good with not dancing right this moment.:: [d]
Str33t Revenge: A shrug of shoulders. "Hadn't planned on it." She liked the
place really, but it just wasn't convienent for her job and hobbies. "Plus I
don't think you all can handle two of us twenty four seven." Polishing off
her martini, she ord
NewMoonMortal: " This seems to be the only drink I can have. Mother has made
it so all her children can drink it. But till I turn Mortal on the night of
the New Moon I can't eat or drink human things it just makes me sick. Real
sick. " He then -
Str33t Revenge: ered a bottle water than leaned across the bar to peer
passed Cedric. Her attention riveted now to Xander. Yes, what did happen? [d]
Sweet Repression: give a gentle nip to his nipple, and then lean back to get
comfortable again. Smirk settling on lips once more. "So, see? Sometimes my
way is fun, too." (d)
NewMoonMortal: thought a moment and added " However on the night of the new
moon I am Mortal and something else kicks in my body and I can for two weeks
eat or drink anything I want " He then smiled. " Mother said the last time I
tried to eat -
NewMoonMortal: something at the wrong time. I turned a funky shade of green
or something " -d-
Demian R LeoHart: He smiled and let his arms move around her. -d-
Deadwood Graves: He chuckled at her comment on not being able to handle the
two of them. "That, on top of Wolf Moon's madness already, is actually quite
true," he said, joking of course. Listening to the reasons behind Xander's
restrictions, he gave
Deadwood Graves: a slow nod. "I see... So what are you then, exactly?" He
gave a slight tilt of the head before reaching for his refill of vodka and
quickly taking the shot, looking slightly disgusted with the taste as he
wiped at his lips some.
Deadwood Graves: "Iff... Yeah, that's it. I'm good. No more." He set the
shot glass down, scooting it across the bartop before pulling out a gracious
amount of money to pay for the drinks plus a tip.
NewMoonMortal: Xander smiled and shook his head. His dog like ears twitched.
" Half Wolf Demon " He answered honestly. Watching him he would smile. " Nice
to get drunk every once in a while huh? " He would turn his stool so his
glass of wyne would
NewMoonMortal: be placed on the bar, It actually still looked full. Lucky
him. He left it there. It would either be poured down the drain or vanish at
the end of the night if he didn't reclame it. -d-
An Eve Slayer: Eyes fluttered shut from that kiss, lips pursed to release a
small humming sound of pleasure from the attention. "Your way is always fun,
love." In fact, the feline had such a good idea even then. See if Alec's
hands didn't
An Eve Slayer: disappear somewhere underneath her top.[d]
subtIepuIses: ::It was all in the air. What did one expect in a place like
this? A glance to the Kitty and Alec. She wasn't eagle eyeing them or
anything but hey if they wern't hiding it she would watch the show! Leaning
forward to grab Demi's-
subtIepuIses: glass from the table and offer it back to him.:: [d]
Str33t Revenge: Taking the water bottle, she laughed along side his chuckle.
She wasn't the least bit offended. It was true. The girls could be a handful.
For now though, she uncapped the bottle taking a sip. "See? Not all its
cracked up to be. And
Demian R LeoHart: Demian smiled and took the Glass " Thanks Doll " He smiled
and watched the show seconds before looking over to his brother, Cedric, and
Hal. Good least Xander could have some kind of fun now! -d-
Sweet Repression: "Actually, pillow...." Fingertips would leave off of
playing with the bare skin of his chest long enough to reach up towards the
zipper running down the length of the shirt and tug it down to give easier
access to the lacey black *
Str33t Revenge: you're not missing much Xander." Stealing a clean napkin,
she wiped her lips with it then turned to Xander. "I can see the Mother's Day
gifts now. A bomb, a rabid poodle and a car with no brakes." [d]
Sweet Repression: bra underneath. With Alec being an exhibionist, the man
really wasn't afraid to put on a show, and Cel was getting used to it. Just
needed to pull out phone to check something real quick before tucking it back
inside. "Did you *
Sweet Repression: bring the car when you came or the bike?" (d)
subtIepuIses: ::Exhibionists were always fun!! So she would totally enjoy
whatever show there was outside of the guys and girls on stage!::Wait...those
are horrid gifts...::Hearing Helena talk about mothers day gifts. She had
obviously missed-
subtIepuIses: something!:: [d]
Demian R LeoHart: He laughed. " Naw Isaya is a wonderful mother. Took me in
didn't she? " Isaya was his actual adopted mother. " I guess some of her
children might not like her. Odds are one of the hundred or two might give
her those things " -d-
Demian R LeoHart: He laughed. " Naw Isaya is a wonderful mother. Took me in
didn't she? " Isaya was his actual adopted mother. " I guess some of her
children might not like her. Odds are one of the hundred or two might give
her those things " -d-
subtIepuIses: (LMFAO! FAIL!!!!)
Demian R LeoHart: [wrong computer]
NewMoonMortal: He laughed. " Naw Isaya is a wonderful mother. Took me in
didn't she? " Isaya was his actual adopted mother. " I guess some of her
children might not like her. Odds are one of the hundred or two might give
her those things " -d-
Str33t Revenge: [Wrong color now]
Str33t Revenge: [LOL]
NewMoonMortal: He laughed. " Naw Isaya is a wonderful mother. Took me in
didn't she? " Isaya was his actual adopted mother. " I guess some of her
children might not like her. Odds are one of the hundred or two might give
her those things " -d-
NewMoonMortal: [ much better! ]
Deadwood Graves: He let out a small, alcohol scented burp, patting at his
chest some. "'xcuse me. Heh! Bloody hell..." He took hold of the tie around
his neck, loosening it up and undoing a few of his top buttons as the alcohol
caused his body
An Eve Slayer: Had Alec mentioned recently how much he loved this woman?
Celesse did seem to be getting more and more comfortable with that little
quirk of Alec's. Now that she'd
Deadwood Graves: temperature to rise. Blinking a few times, he would squint
his eyes as he looked over at Helena, feeling a little bit more than just
buzzed now. "Woah," he said, as the dawn of drunkenness took him over a bit.
"Heh! ... woah..." He
Deadwood Graves: closed his eyes for a moment, feeling like his
consciousness was waving in and out of a proper tune from his surroundings.
"... woah," was all he managed to say again before clearing his throat some.
He opened his eyes, peering over
An Eve Slayer: started though, he'd raise a hand to keep sliding that top
right off her shoulders. A lean in towards her chest to start with a single
kiss just above the lining of that bra. "Oh, I brought the car." Because he
expected at least one
An Eve Slayer: of them wouldn't be in a condition to drive home before the
night was over.[d]
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Deadwood Graves: at some random male stripper and bluntly running his eyes
up and down his form. "... " He pried his eyes away, looking back at Helena
with a serious expression. "I think I've reached a proper amount of
intoxication now." He let out
Deadwood Graves: stupid chuckle, his hand tugging at his own loosened tie
for a bit before stretching out his collar to allow some air into his heated
body.
Str33t Revenge: Grinning, "That definately makes her mother of the year."
Her attention was drawn to Cedric whom she frowned at. Watching him teeter of
his feet, Helena placed one foot to the floor standing from her stool. She
placed an arm behind
Sweet Repression: Well, the choker part of the thing would make it harder
for Alec to slide the thing completely off, unless he took the time to drag
the zipper fully down. Did Alec feel like doing that right now? Chuckling
softly as he kissed the *
Str33t Revenge: his back just in case. Worried she peered at Xander then
back at Cedric. She handed him her water bottle. "Perhaps just a tad, mijo.
Why don't you sit down?" She pressed her hand to his back then waved the
tender over requesting a
subtIepuIses: ::Totally distracted by Cel and Alec at this point. Idly
moving to the music while she watched.:: [d]
NewMoonMortal: Xander watched Cedric and smiled when the man kept saying
woah he would wait to see if he needed help. Seeing him look to the male and
then talk to Hel Xander let it be. " Should have been hear eairler. Could
have had a lap dance -
Sweet Repression: skin above her bra, moving to let a nail trail just over
the edge of his pants. "Good thing that you did bring the car, because its
now officially the start of your day. Which means that its now all about
you." (d)
Str33t Revenge: wet towel. "Ay Dios Mio. We'll worry about getting Cedric a
thrill after I'm sure he's not going to fall and crack his head. Pretty sure
he needs that." [d]
NewMoonMortal: With that one. " He then sighed. " Maybe a table over there.
" Kind of pointed to an empty one. Xander would move to Help Cedric to.
Shaking his head. He wanted to drink but not this bad. " I agree. " He
smirked a little thinking -
NewMoonMortal: on that subject -d-
Demian R LeoHart: He was sitting the watching Cel and Alec with Abby in his
lap... Alive and all good!
Deadwood Graves: "But I sitting," he said in somewhat of a slur before
looking down at his feet. "Oh, wait." He let out a man-giggle, as he had
apparently stood himself up at some point without even realizing. He put one
arm around Helena and the
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Deadwood Graves: other around Xander for support, not shying his weight away
from the two at all. "Blimey! That vodka really snuck up on me!" He tried to
maintain his
Deadwood Graves: balance as the three of them made their way over to a
table, dragging his feet along.
Deadwood Graves: *But I am sitting
Deadwood Graves: ( Although I guess the typo could work out, since Cedric's
pretty faded now. xD)
Sweet Repression: (( But I sitting would also be accepted due to vodka. XD
))
Deadwood Graves: ( Exactly! )
NewMoonMortal: Xander sighed and was helping support him. Though Xander
could have just carried the man cause he was draging his feet.. Didn't cause
well he didn't want to embarris the man. -d-
Deadwood Graves: ( Let's just... leave it as "But I sitting" then. XD )
Str33t Revenge: Taking his other side now that she had the towel in hand,
she helped carry Cedric to a chair closer to the floor and a table. Setting
her water bottle before him, she nudged it in his direction then slapped that
cold towel to the
subtIepuIses: ::Poor Cedric. Watching Hel and Xander get the man settled.
She hadn't seen someone go down that quickly in a long time. The hell had he
been drinking?:: [d]
Str33t Revenge: back of his neck. She pivoted on a heel drawing a chair from
another table closer to her before sitting. "Have you eaten anything today?"
Her money was on no, knowing how distracted he tended to be by his books.
Leaning forward, she
Demian R LeoHart: She hadn't seen Seth drunk then. Three drinks of 151 and
he was drunk for 3 days... Anyway watched what was happening. -d-
Str33t Revenge: clasped her hands between her knees then eyed Xander. "How
did you get here? Car, portal, fairy godmother?" [d]
NewMoonMortal: " Portal " He said sofrly. He would sit with Cedric and when
she asked about food. " Maybe I should see what they have for him to eat.? "
He had been a little late and Found the note to the portal. -d-
Demian R LeoHart: Xander needed a phone! Demi had gotten the text. And
Directions!
An Eve Slayer: Yes, he felt like pulling the zipper completely down, because
sitting in front of him was a far better sight than any of the dancers in the
place as far as he was concerned. No offense to the ladies, Alec was sure
they were all
Deadwood Graves: He plopped himself down on the chair, his legs stretched
out and an arm heavily hanging down from his side as the other clumsily
worked on taking his vest off. Once he managed to get it off, he let it fall
to the ground and start
An Eve Slayer: lovely but his full attention was on Celesse. If he knew they
were drawing an audience it obviously didn't bother him. Probably the
opposite, in fact. "Oh, is it already? So that means we're supposed to be
getting comfortable,
Deadwood Graves: unbutton his white shirt. Untucking it and untieing his tie
so that it was just draped around his neck, he would slowly take the water
bottle from Helena's hands and take a swig from it, some water missing his
lips and dripping down
An Eve Slayer: yeah?" while shifting his hands to start tracing along the
lining of the bra, just lightly touching the skin.[d]
Deadwood Graves: his chin. He blinked a few times, looking at Helena with
heavy eyelids. "Wha--? Food? Uh-uh." He shook his head side to side, wiping
at his mouth with his sleeve some.
Deadwood Graves: *started
Deadwood Graves: *unbuttoning
Sweet Repression: Such a charmer, that was her mate. Alec had mostly
dominated the feline's attention since the man had entered the strip club,
but that wasn't so unusual. There really was only one other who could compete
with the man for that, and *
Str33t Revenge: Alright so a portal. She could work with that. Running her
hands over her face and through her hair, her palms fell against her cheeks
soon after watching Cedric. "I'll lecture you on remembering to eat tomorrow.
Keep drinking water
Sweet Repression: win a good amount of the time. If he was going to start
toying with bra, a hand would lift to tug phone back out of the safe place in
it to tuck into his jacket pocket. Canine toying with bottom lip in thought
while other fingers *
Sweet Repression: curled underneath the edge of his waistband to lightly
give a tug and work under them. "Suppose that we are supposed to be getting
comfortable. How would you like to start?" (d)
Str33t Revenge: and if you need to throw up, do so. You'll feel better." Now
she could take his drunk ass home, let it leave his system and find him a
harem of strippers to enjoy, or let Xander watch him till he was
semi-coherent. "Okay definately
Str33t Revenge: need to get you something to eat. Prefer to head back to the
Apothecary?" [d]
NewMoonMortal: Xander quickly picked up the Vest. Because it didn't need to
be left on the ground. Folded and in his lap for now he kind of waiting on
instructions -
NewMoonMortal: Xander could watch him. He was after all staying at the Moon
too. He smiled. And watched Cedric. -d-
Deadwood Graves: He gave a few nods towards the question of going to the
Apothecary. "Mmm, mhm." He brought the bottle of water to his lips, tilting
his head back as he took a good drink from the liquid. He took in a breath of
air once he had his
An Eve Slayer: Yes well, that other one was allowed, though. Alec knew from
the moment he first saw Julian that their son would be turning heads wherever
he went, so competing for attention from his mother was totally futile. Made
the chance for
Deadwood Graves: fill, setting his a hand against his exposed stomach as he
felt it churn. He made an uncomfortable face, as he could already sense
regret come tomorrow morning.
Deadwood Graves: *coming
An Eve Slayer: nights out like this all the better. That question from
Celesse drew another smirk before leaning in to deliver a few more kisses
along her neck. "Well, supposed to be a strip club, yeah?" Possible those
kisses were a distraction
An Eve Slayer: from the fingers reaching for the clasp of her bra, too. Alec
was totally innocent, swear.[d]
subtIepuIses: ::She admired the work. Doc had skills::[d]
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Str33t Revenge: Oh he was in for a lot of regret. Starting with the throwing
up which would be stomach acid and alcohol since he hadn't eaten. For now,
Helena stood and directed Xander to help her. "I suppose the portal is the
fastest way for him.
Str33t Revenge: I'll meet you at the Apothecary. Do you have him?" [d]
NewMoonMortal: Xander stood and helped Cedric up. " Yes I got him The portal
is just outside. " Vest in one hand. Arm around Cedric's waist holding him up
with the other so they could walk. " See you there " He smiled made sure his
hair was out -
Sweet Repression: It wasn't like Julian didn't have his father wrapped
around his cute little finger, too. Nights out like this were always a nice
break from things, couldn't remember when they had last gone some place this.
Tilting head some to *
NewMoonMortal: of the way as he half carried Cedric out of the club and to
the Portal -d-
Sweet Repression: expose neck a bit better to his mouth with a little
shiver. Did make for a good distraction. "Do realize that there were men
stripping, too, right?" Not fair if she was the only one losing clothes
right now. Moving to start *
Sweet Repression: actually pushing the jacket and shirt underneath fully off
of him. (d)
Deadwood Graves: Suppressing the urge to vomit, he would clutch onto
Xander's shoulder as they headed towards the portal. Crossing through the
place, his heavy lidded blue eyes would stare over a male stripper they were
passing by. A hand would dig
Demian R LeoHart: seems they both had skills. His attention however was on
Xander and Cedric. Shaking his head. " Later Bro " He said before silence
again fell over him and back to watching the couple undressing... Dinner and
a show. -d-
Deadwood Graves: into his pocket, pulling out a wad of cash and tucking it
into the speedo of stripper. A meant to be sly and slick grin that turned out
to be sloppy and stupid formed onto Cedric's lips, giving the male stripper a
drunken wink and
Deadwood Graves: blowing him a kiss before they exited out and headed back
to Wolf Moon Tower.
Deadwood Graves: - d
An Eve Slayer: At least when Alec had to bring his arms back to help Celesse
shove off that shirt, at least he had her bra in hand. "Wasn't paying
attention," breathed against her skin while lips worked their way up to her
ear. "There was this
Deadwood Graves: *speedo of the
An Eve Slayer: incredibly sexy woman I just had to get in my lap."[d]
Str33t Revenge: She left with a wave to the others. Quick, simple, neat.
Shook her head at Cedric. Really? And there was the facepalm so she could
retrieve her car. [d]
Deadwood Graves: ( LOLOL. )
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NewMoonMortal: Xander had heard his brother but said nothing. He was trying
to help Cedric as much as he could without making the man throw up. When he
gave the stripper cash Xander couldn't help but chuckle. " Come on Handsome "
He said making -
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Deadwood Graves: ( ps. if somebody could grab that log, that'd be cool.
thank you. )
NewMoonMortal: it finally our of the club and now over to the Portal. -d-
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Str33t Revenge: [Pretty sure no one wants the log of Cel and Alec...having
exhibitionist night. =)]
Sweet Repression: ((Who wouldn't want to add that to their collection,
roflmao. XD ))
Str33t Revenge: [Lol. -Deletes Alec out- Kidding! ]
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