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	<title>Tales of MU &#187; 01: Welcome Weekend</title>
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		<title>22: A Little While Longer</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2007 01:15:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Certain Things Are Explained 
 We lay there, looking up at the spreading canopy of the tree. My back felt like it had been attacked with a cheese grater, and I was pretty sure my t-shirt was torn, but I knew I wasn&#8217;t actually injured&#8230; I was hurt, but not harmed.
Anyway, it had been a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>21: Back To The Tree</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 06:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Menstruation Is Referred To, Obliquely 

&#8220;Well, I don&#8217;t got anything planned today,&#8221; Celia said in response to Amaranth&#8217;s suggestion. &#8220;Why not?&#8221;
&#8220;Let&#8217;s Mack and I take a walk,&#8221; the nymph clarified, putting her glasses back on and standing up.
I rose, too, but said, &#8220;I think I just want to go back to my room.&#8221;
I started [...]]]></description>
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		<title>20: The Demon&#8217;s Diet</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2007 06:00:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Amaranth Takes It All Off 

She&#8217;s a half-demon, as I understand it,&#8221; Amaranth said placidly.
&#8220;But&#8230; don&#8217;t demons eat people?&#8221; Mariel yelled. She&#8217;d leaped backwards, knocking her chair over, and was looking at me with a horrified expression&#8230; the same expression I usually got when this topic came up.
&#8220;Humans, you mean,&#8221; Celia said. &#8220;Demons eat [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>14</slash:comments>
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		<title>19: Table Conversation</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 06:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Entirely Too Much Information Is Conveyed

&#8220;You know, I&#8217;m really glad I don&#8217;t use my butt for anything except sex,&#8221; Amaranth said cheerily as she set her breakfast tray down on the table.
It was just me, her, Celia, and Mariel&#8230; who&#8217;d explained that Puddy had a headache. Everybody else seemed to be sleeping late. [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>17</slash:comments>
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		<title>18: Morning Shows</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 06:00:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which The Day Is Saved&#8230; Through Science!

I got up early on Sunday. For the second night running, Puddy had spent the night in Mariel&#8217;s room. It seemed perfectly reasonable to me to think that they would end up a steady couple, and Puddy and I could just be friends. She&#8217;d probably already forgot her [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>30</slash:comments>
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		<title>17: Campaign Dinner</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 06:24:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[ In Which Mackenzie Gets Worked Over

I&#8217;d bawled my eyes out into my pillow before getting Puddy mad at me, so I did pretty much look, as she put it, &#8220;fucking hideous.&#8221; Neither of us wore make-up, so she sent me to room 410, down by the stairwell, to get something from Mariel to try to [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>19</slash:comments>
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		<title>16: Power Struggle</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2007 06:31:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Is Discussed The Price Of A Pillow

After a while, I was emotionally drained enough to sort of drift off, only to wake up when I became aware of the unpleasant smell of burnt cotton in my nostrils. It was a scent I&#8217;d once been used to waking up to, but it carried with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>15: Vivid Encounters</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2007 06:05:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[ In Which Suzi Works On Her Language Skills

Amaranth and I parted ways shortly after we got to Harlowe.
A male half-ogre and a guy with furry goat legs&#8211;I don&#8217;t know if he was a satyr, or a faun&#8230; I can never remember what the difference is&#8211;propositioned her as we entered the first floor of the building [...]]]></description>
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		<title>14: At The Library</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2007 06:18:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Amaranth Explains A Few Things 

I liked the MU library. For one thing, it had three stories and a basement, making it the largest one I&#8217;d ever been in. For another, they had rows of gleaming crystal balls along most of the walls, just sitting out for anybody to use.
In high school, we&#8217;d had to [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>7</slash:comments>
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		<title>13: Under Yonder Shade Tree</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 08:23:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[01: Welcome Weekend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Amaranth Blushes, Again 

I didn&#8217;t cry.
I know it seems like the sort of situation where I might have, and I know I haven&#8217;t really showed myself to be that great in the emotional control department, but I&#8217;m telling the story and I say I didn&#8217;t.
It was Amaranth who found me. I&#8217;ve only got her [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>15</slash:comments>
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