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  <title>Bodhi Rook</title>
  <subtitle>Bodhi Rook</subtitle>
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    <name>Bodhi Rook</name>
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  <updated>2017-10-27T13:16:13Z</updated>
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    <title>Conversations with dead people</title>
    <published>2017-10-27T13:16:13Z</published>
    <updated>2017-10-27T13:16:13Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">The bar is too busy tonight. There's too much going on. Too much noise, too many people messing about. And those doll things - Bodhi shudders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead he takes Galen's hand draws him towards the outside door. It's a clear night and cool without being cold. A light jacket and Galen's hand in his is enough to keep him warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I never knew moonlight on water could be so... beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=imthepilot&amp;ditemid=9613" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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