Sometimes You Gotta Run Away

There was also a black ledger-type book, tucked in the rough frame timbers of the space. her nose twitched as she examined the well-worn volume.

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The Thief and the Cult

Behind it was a small study, the walls lined with bookshelves, and in the middle of that study stood a desk with an open ledger, surrounded by a few ornate flasks and potions, as well as some sort of leather muzzle with a rag fastened over the nose.

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Tik Tik's Taxing Adventure 3

The rabbit lets out a slight "hmph," before she bends forward to read over the ledger. "no, it wouldn't work, and i won't accept such payment from you." tik tik puffs her cheeks, crossing her hands over her chest and grumbling. "why not?"

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Ferret's Five - A Plan Revealed

Also says that they interviewed him and found nothing suspicious in his ledger, which is why he's here right now... what about the other one?"

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Those Who Forgot to Die - Part 9

They pulled out this large ledger, and looked up the number. zeke was right, and the staff decided to simply give him the shirt because of the sentiment. the pair left, tossing their stuff in the back just as milo fritz was waking up.

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Tik Tik's Taxing Adventure 4

Whoever made this ledger must have been spying on us, taking meticulous count on every last cent." tik tik growls, pushing herself up from her seat. "miss harrison has lots explaining to do," the kobold says, her tail lashing about.

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Dancing With Fire: Chapter 27

The supervisor reached over to take control of the keyboard and punched in a few commands to bring up the ledgers from the company mainframe.

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The Caretaker's Experiment

Caine continued his measurements and notations in the ledger next to the body. cindy's eyes wandered down the open cavity down to his waist. her eyes widened as a wicked smile grew on her face.

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Tales From The Red Rose Brothel: Change Me!

Raymond waddled up to the bar area of the lounge where trina sat looking over a ledger. she sniffed once and looked up from her papers, "ah, raymond! welcome back. i trust you have been well?" he didn't care for females.

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His Killer, His Maid

Every little thing in her ledger had been gone. he'd offered her a drink. she'd been stupid enough to take it.

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