"Lyn, we're leaving!"
"Love you!"
"You too. Hey, you might wanna check your turtles. I think the little one's dead."
So, I go down, and sure enough, Hannah isn't moving. She's just spread out, and floating. I tapped the glass, and Turner reacted. Tapped near Hannah, and she just floated to the other side of the tank...
So I'm sad...
R.I.P. Hannah!!!!!! You'll be greatly missed...
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All we can do is hold to our hope and try to build on the good things in our lives. It fucking hurts like hell every step of the way...but eventually, that pain goes away-- *SteveJones313
I SHIP ZUKYNDEE AND SOKANNAH!
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All we can do is hold to our hope and try to build on the good things in our lives. It fucking hurts like hell every step of the way...but eventually, that pain goes away-- *SteveJones313
I SHIP ZUKYNDEE AND SOKANNAH!
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All we can do is hold to our hope and try to build on the good things in our lives. It fucking hurts like hell every step of the way...but eventually, that pain goes away-- *SteveJones313
I SHIP ZUKYNDEE AND SOKANNAH!
Avatar: *dragonstar10
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All we can do is hold to our hope and try to build on the good things in our lives. It fucking hurts like hell every step of the way...but eventually, that pain goes away-- *SteveJones313
I SHIP ZUKYNDEE AND SOKANNAH!
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