Ch. 2- The Tiger and the Noble

Auggie stood, emptying the teapot from the night before of the congealed substance and gathering the pieces of his armor to don them yet again. martin sighed as he gathered the mages robes from the ground and started to dress himself, as well.

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Crossroads Tavern

Between them was a small table complete with tablecloth, lace dollies and a small teapot. on one side sat of the sitting room sat a small, foldout writing desk and chair. a glass encased bookshelf filled with accounting books hung from the wall above it.

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A Life Transformed

He passed the three of them cups and placed one on the table for himself before he returned to his kitchen to fetch what looked like a large white teapot with red runic script written on it.

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Ferret in the Pocket

Anthropop's position on the anti-fur movement was that these were just harmless loonies, that they were as a tempest in a teapot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.

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The Hellhounds

The teapot in the kitchen began to sing, so soren rushed out to stop it. the high-pitched whine never bothered her, but the poor werewolf downstairs couldn't take it even if it were a mile away.

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Load (Neon City, Book 1): Chapter Two

She filled the teapot with water and put it on the burner, then shook her head. it wasn't like her to be so preoccupied with her appearance, yet here she was, letting it distract her to the point where she couldn't concentrate on anything else.

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Silken

He picked up a small teapot, then set it back down. he'd just have to leave out how he got it when he gave it to her.

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Bentley's Peace: III

Otto left to refill the teapot. on his return, bentley checked his pocket watch and nodded. "i've got something to say," he announced, rising to his feet. "sit down, otto, i want you to hear this too.

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A Golden Award from the Galaxy

On the table was a pot of coffee, a teapot, cookies, jam, sliced bread, an d some other dishes . ratchet took a cup of tea and ate some slices of bread with jam as he relaxed on his chair.

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A Journey Begun - Chapter 10 - Fry The Bastard

Connie, back again, with a teapot, three teacups, a small bowl of sugar cubes and a pot of cream, all on a very cute looking tray. me and fimberley exchanged looks.

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The party! [PART 10]

Luna giggled a bit as he poured water into the teapot. "actually... i have a question." luna frowned a little. "when exactly do you play football? i mean, you got to be in some kind of winner team to have such a big house."

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How It Goes - Part 19

He then repeats the spell, fetching the still-warm teapot. "thanks," he yawns. "and a spoon". "demanding this morning, aren't you?" "you're showing off," he replies with tired eyes, and he scrutinises the panther carefully. "you're excited.

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