Pop Star Meets Ice Cold Blue

I don\'t own the characters from RUrouni Kensin they belong to the peopel that do own them.

///“I was the one who remembered the place we met, the place we saw one another.
The place we fell for one another, in the time spent to stare at one another.
Even if it was just a whisp of time, that can’t be recalled by more than I.
I alone share the thought in my mind and am happy knowing that you have been beside me since then, weather you knew it or not.”///

Misao’s voice rang out through the establishment.

///“I hope I am not the only one that shares the feelings I do. You must share them, or my feelings don’t go deep enough to help me. I will always...”///

“ENOUGH MISAO SHUT UP AND GET OFF STAGE.”

Misao slumped, “Yes Takio, but you won’t let me do anything besides bar and I hate it.” Misao threw the rag in her hand, at the bar; it looped around the edge and the fell to the floor.

“Yeah well can’t lose my best one can I?” Takio smirked. “I know your good enough to be famous, but still the crap you sing is mush.”

“Lyrics from the heart.” Misao giggled. “After all I have to write my own thoughts, can’t use others right.” Misao smiled and picked the rag up.

“Yep.” Takio went into the kitchen and retrieved a bowel of peanuts. “Misao would you...?” Takio’s eyes widened and he stared. Misao was crouched in a fighting stance on the stage. A rather tall man stood 5 feet away, smirking.

“I told you before, don’t try to touch me, I can kick your ass.” Misao spat as she stood, ready for the man to attack.

“Well see.” The man attacked and Misao dodged the grab for her arm, swinging her leg around and kicking the man behind the knee. She jumped back and kicked him in between the shoulders. He fell face forward to the floor with a loud clunk.

“I warned you.” Misao jumped off stage.

“Very good.” A deep voice came from the shadows. “You couldn’t hit me, but you can defend yourself well. It’d be a nice change from what we usually have to deal with.”

Misao spun around and raised her fist. “What do you assholes want?”

“Easy enough, no more fighting.” The guy came out from hiding and pulled the cigarette from his mouth. “Sano get your wimpy ass off the floor. She didn’t hit you that hard did she?”

“Don’t judge by my size mister.” Misao said.

“Well anyway since he’s not moving safe to say you can defend yourself when needed.”

“Why would I need to do that?”

“You want to try and be a singer correct?”

“Yes...and” Misao quipped.

“Well, I’m an agent for finding talent...”

“Talent scout.” Misao corrected.

“I prefer not to call it that, thank you.” The man said getting annoyed. “Now are you interested or not?”

“Yes.” Misao squealed. “First can I ask who you are?” Misao’s face went from absolutely overjoyed and to emotionless in less than a second.

The man sweat dropped, “I’m Saitou Hajime, and that is Sanosuke Sagara.”

Misao blinked at him and then looked at the lump on the stage floor. “That’s a pop singer no wayyyyy.” Misao stated in disbelief.

“Yes now please follow us and we can get everything set up.” Saitou stated as he kicked said Sanosuke in the stomach. “Get up.” Sano slowly stood.

“Damn that really hurt.” Sano shrugged as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. “Got some rest in.”

Misao scowled, “As long as I don’t have to be with him for 24/7 I’ll do it.” Misao glared.


That was four days ago, she was now sitting in an office, signing paperwork and all confused. Her thoughts drifted off to Takio. ‘I wonder how he’s doing; he said he was all right, and that he could find another person. He said go for my dream.’

“MISAO!” A females voice scolded. “Would you pay attention so we can get this done. I have other clients I need to work with.”

“Sorry Megumi this is all so new to me.” Misao sighed and ruffled her bangs. “I was thinking about Takio.”

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Misao stormed up and down the bus she had been left alone and told to stay put. ‘This isn’t fair, I hate when people treat me like a kid.’ She had her first concert the night before; she had been the opening act for Sano’s group. ‘I was so nervous, and the people wanted Sano, dang could he sing. His voice was crisp and moving, I admit I had tapped along to the beat.

“Hey Misao, good job last night.” Tano stated.

“Hey Tano thanks, though I have to admit you guys were 10 times better.” Misao smiled at him. ‘He’s the drummer and he’s such a cutie. Blond hair and light green eyes, ahhh.’

FWAP

“OW SANO!” I stood up and glared at him. He smiled stupidly and waved the file in his hand around.” What is that Misao asked, the anger in her voice still apparent, Misao’s hand holding the back of her head.

“Its the pictures from the concert.” Misao blinked at him. “That’s right, forgot to tell you. Each concert we get a couple people to take pictures.” Sano smirked as he opened it.

“How can they be developed so fast?”

These photographers get paid extra for over night stuff.” Trin said as she walked onto the bus. Misao turned to face her.

‘The guitarist.’ Misao thought as she placed her guitar on the sofa across from everyone. “Where were you?”

“I was playing around town, for the kids.” Trin smiled and then walked back to her room on the bus.

“Oh, OW!” Sano quit hitting me.

“Pay attention.” Sano scolded as he threw the pictures on the table. “If you’ll notice most of the pictures are of you.” He smirked.

“He he, well I didn’t mean....”

“It’s not your fault all we could get were guys, and well they take pictures of the female members usually, but we usually get one that knows what he is doing.” Tano butted in and smiled at Misao. “Besides you looked hot last night.”

“What?” Misao blushed and turned her head toward Sano. His smirk made her glare and she punched him in the arm. “Stop that, what is that smirk for?”

“C-mon, after last night, you’ll be a hit.” Sano shrugged.

“What do you mean?” Misao glared. The smirk was back on his face. “What?” Sano started walking around the table toward her. Misao backed up and ran into the wall. Sano placed his right hand next to her head.

“The crowd loved your songs, a great opposite to ours.” That’s why Saitou and I were looking around; we needed a good opening act. Saitou insisted going in that direction, I take it you two met before that incident.

“Y...yes.” Misao stuttered taking a gulp. His smirk grew and he removed his hand and moved his head so their lips were an inch apart. Misao stood shocked. ‘Why is he doing this, is it a joke?’

“Sano stop teasing her, she can’t take it. It’s bad to play with emotions.” A deep woman’s voice rang out.

“Oi fox,” Sano greeted, not moving. His eyes had moved to the voice, when they turned back he starred into angry green ones. He starred up at her, with a hand on his check.

“That is so mean.” Misao stood angry, her hands beside her, looking down at Sano. She turned around and bolted from the bus.

“Misao your not suppose to go anywhere.” Tano stated as he ran to the door and gripped the frame on each side.

“Leave without me,” Misao called back her voice breaking.

Tano starred after her, and started to leave the bus. “Let her go, she’s not worth it. She gets a better offer she’d drop us flat, and not think about us at all.” Trin stated leaning against the wall at the hallway entrance.

“No she wouldn’t.” Sano stood still rubbing his cheek. “Damn she hits harder than most men.” Sano stated. “What’s up fox, you don’t come to the bus often?”

“I came to see Misao, that’s her name right?” Megumi questioned.

“Yeah that it, although she’s just some stupid child, getting all upset like that. C-mon act more civilized.” Trin scoffed.

“Playing with peoples emotions, no matter how little hurts some more than others. I’m guessing in her case that she hasn’t had a boyfriend yet.” Megumi looked to the now empty doorway. “Where did Tano go?”

“He must have gone after Misao, he liked her personality the moment they met.” Sano smiled. “Maybe they could get together.” Sano chuckled.

“I doubt it.” Megumi gazed at the grassy area. “She needs some one that compliments her. Someone that is quiet and reserved.” Megumi sighed turning to Sano. She expected the scowl that adorned his face. “Sano don’t look at me like that.” Megumi walked over to the couch and sat down, where the guitar wasn’t.

“Fox what did you want to talked to her about anyway?” Sano stood tall and glanced at her, while going through the rest of the photos.

“I needed to talk to her about her songs, we need to see the sheet music on them, so she can have some backup, besides herself on piano.” Megumi looked at Sano.

“She said she hadn’t written any other instrument parts. She can play the guitar and the piano, not being able to play any others.” Sano smiled and threw a picture at Megumi. Megumi caught it, almost dropping it. She glanced at it, and shot up.

“Why is there a picture of the manager?” Megumi hissed.

“Megitsune, I asked the photographer to get one, you don’t let people take your picture.” Sano glanced at Trin; make a signal with his head. Trin shook her head and walked back to her room, shutting the door hard.

“Your right I don’t let people take my picture, there are reasons for that.” Megumi snapped sitting back down once more. She looked up at Sano once more, gasping as he stood almost in front of her. “What are you doing, Sano?” Megumi raised an eyebrow as he stepped closer, his legs touching her knees lightly.

“What do you think?” Sano bent down, his right hand cupping her chin and tilting her head back a little more, his lips a breath away. “Can I please kiss you?” His voice was low and husky.

“Sano,” Megumi breathed, nodding her head slightly. Sano closed the distance kissing her gently. Megumi leaned back, as her arms went around his shoulders, his hands on the back of the couch supporting him. Sano ran his tongue along her bottom lip, Megumi parted her lips, and Sano dove his tongue in. Megumi smirked into the kiss slightly and pulled his shoulders, his arms giving, with the unexpected pull. His weight fell on her for a couple seconds, he pulled back and out of her grasp, breathing hard. She smirked as her breath gave in pants. “What?” She asked seductively.

“I almost crushed you.” Sano took a deep breath and ran his hand through his hair. ‘Damn can she kiss?’

Megumi licked her lips, ‘He taste good, and what an overpowering kiss.’ Megumi sighed and looked into his eyes. She was surprised, they were confused, and held some anger. “Sano, I’m sorry for pulling on your shoulders, its just I wanted to umm....” Megumi blushed and turned her head away. Sano’s eyes went from angry to amused.

“Wanted to what,” Sano asked teasingly. He walked back over to her and grabbed her hand pulling her to stand. Megumi still kept her head turned away. Sano brought her head around so she looked into his eyes. He pulled her close and placed his lips near her ear. “You wanted to feel my body next to yours?” Sano whispered.

‘This is what I have been waiting for, he’s being sincere compared to his act usually he forces his kisses on me, but actually asking me. He can be a gentleman once in awhile, around me.’ Megumi wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder. “Yes.” She smiled and they stood that way for a couple minutes. Megumi moved her arms, her hands gripping his shoulders lightly. “I guess I should go back inside, and make sure their ready for the sound check, you have to perform tonight.” Megumi pulled back, her hands still on his shoulders. “You better locate Misao, that was mean Sano.” Megumi scolded lightly removing her hands. ‘He can be so cruel with other girls, if he wasn’t so protective I would have gotten angry earlier, but he hasn’t even looked at another girl, while in my presence.’

‘This is strange she’s not screaming at me, like usual, guess being nice and passive is better with her sometimes. She seems stressed today, but she relaxed once in my arms. Her kisses seem to hold more feeling as well and almost knocked me to my knees’ “I’ll apologize, for another kiss.” Sano smiled. Megumi looked into his eyes, she smiled and nodded. His arms wrapping around her and pulling her close once more. Their lips met in a slow and soft kiss. Megumi’s hands going to his chest, as the kiss broke Megumi smiled and her arms dropped to her sides. Sano sighed and removed his arms reluctantly.

“Go before I won’t let you.” Sano said breathlessly. Megumi blinked at him and smiled at herself, ‘He liked that I see.’ Megumi walked out of the bus in higher spirits than when she had entered it.

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Misao ran from the bus, tears forming in her eyes. She heard Tano say, “Misao your not suppose to go anywhere.”

“Leave without me.” Misao screamed her voice cracking from her tears. ‘How could Sano do that, no one even stopped him.’ Misao wiped the tears from her eyes, to be able to see more clearly, just to have them replaced by others. She tripped over a rock and landed on her knees. She cursed silently and picked herself up. She tripped again, but managed to keep running.

She stopped near an old brick building. She placed her hand on the wall and gasped, trying to gain her breath back. She looked straight ahead and saw a road about 5 feet away. ‘Maybe I can hitch a ride back home, I can’t stay on the bus after that. He can’t just play with peoples emotions.’ She walked toward the street stopping at the corner.

“Give us the 50 bucks doll.” She heard a gruff voice say.

“”Why do I have pay?” A meek females voice asked.

“Your trespassing ain’t ya.”

“No, I was just walking down...”

SLAP

“NO! You said NO!”

SLAP

Misao growled, coming around the building. She saw a man about 5’ 10” standing over a woman, who was holding her swollen cheek. She had tears coming down her face, but she stayed quiet.

“Boss, look its another broad, that isn’t from around here.” The said man looked up from the girl.

“Yeah and she looks nice. Pick this one up and take her to my room, I’ll handle her.” The man sneered.

“The hell you’ll take here anywhere.” Misao spat as she ran forward. She threw a punch, the man dodged at the last second. Misao turned quickly and ran at him again, this time connecting, she hit him in the stomach. He hunched over and looked up at her. Misao glared as she brought her fist back and punched him in the face. He fell backwards.

She turned toward the other men. They had picked the girl up and strung her arms over their shoulders. She ran and punched the one on her right in the stomach; he dropped the girl’s arm. She kicked the man on the left in the stomach. She pulled her foot back and jumped a little kicking the man in the face. He flew backwards connecting with the door as it opened. He fell forward and stayed still. Misao watched the man hunched over and kicked him in the fac wel well.

She helped the girl up and looked her over. “I think you’ll have a bruised cheek, but other than that you should be fine.” The girl flung her arms around Misao.

“THANKS SO MUCH!” The girl hugged her tightly and then pulled away, “Sorry, its just I walked out of that building and well they pretty much shoved me to the wall asking for money.”

“No problem, I can’t stand when people pick on others its mean, and grrrr.” Misao growled as she was grabbed around the neck.

“You might want to make sure all your assailants are out, you only punched me to the ground, never kicked me.” Misao struggled, bringing her hands to the man’s arm, as he lifted her from the ground.

Misao squeaked as she had trouble breathing as his grip tightened. She tried her last resort, kicking her foot back, connecting with his groin. The man slumped but his grip didn’t loosen. ‘Shit,’ Misao swore in her mind. She felt the man throw her toward the rode. Misao felt her body connect with the ground. She cried out in pain. She slowly pulled herself up and heard a . S. She turned her head in the direction it came. Her left eye was stinging and she saw a car coming at her, with her right eye. “Just great I can’t move in time.”

“Misao!” She turned her head toward the voice, and heard the tires of the car squeal, it was too late, it wouldn’t stop in time. She bowed her head. ‘I can’t give up yet. Misao tried to push her hurt body up. She made it to her knees and her legs gave out.

Misao felt cloth against her arms, ‘Leather?” She felt hands go around her back, her legs hurt as the man held her in a carrying position. She felt the man land and cringed, her arms grippe his upper arms. “OW!” Misao sucked air between her teeth, trying to get he pain to stop. She put her head back and squinted her right eye, seeing ice blue eyes.

“You need medical attention.” The deep voice stated, void of emotion.

“Thanks for the advice captain obvious.” Misao spat at him. His eyes widened for a minute and then he chuckled. ‘Whoops I guess I should be happy he rescued me.’ “Sorry,” Misao muttered, as the man stood.

“Don’t worry about it, pain does different things to people.”

“Misao?” Misao heard Tano question, “You alright,”

“I think so, but damn does it hurt.” Misao cursed as she buried her head into the man\'s chest.

“I’ll take her, hopefully Megumi will still be there.” Tano stated, as his arms went out to receive her weight.

The man walks by him and goes into the building Misao had been in front of.
“Aoshi, wait.” The girl Misao saved called.

“She needs medical attention now, Colli,” Aoshi stated flatly.

“Yeah I know, I want to go with you she saved me, from those thugs.”

“I warned you Colli, I told you to stay inside, now your dad is going to tit oit out on me,” Aoshi’s voice showing no emotion.

“Yeah well, I can’t handle all the smoke.” Colli stated angrily and glared at Misao. ‘That girl is clinging to him.’

“Please, all the arguing is hurting my head,” Misao whined, like a child, her grip-on Aoshi’s shoulders tighten. She buried her head deeper in to his chest, trying anyway.

“Stop clinging to him like a lifeline than.” Colli spat. “Would you slow down Aoshi?” Colli wined.

“No, you back there following us, hurry up. You know her I don’t it would be easier if you were there.” Aoshi stated, as Tano jogged up to them and followed at Aoshi’s pace.

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Misao awoke in a warm bed and looked around. ‘Crap the concert’ Misao bolted up in bed, her eyes widen in pain as her left leg throbbed. “AHH!” Misao fell back on the bed.

She could hear some shuffling, and opened her eyes slowly. She saw ice blue eyes staring at her. “You shouldn’t move.” The cold deep voice stated.

“I have to get up, I have to perform at the concert tonight.” Misao wheezed trying to get the pain to subside.

“The doctor said not to move you until tomorrow. They’ll be by tomorrow to get you.”

“Great I get to go back on that damn bus and get my emotions toyed with.” Misao growled. She felt his hand on hers. She pulled it from his grasp as he started to lift it. She looked up at Aoshi. “Sorry, just had a rough day, and now I can’t sing.” Misao waved her left hand a little.

“I was just going to check your pulse.” Misao glanced at him.

“I don’t care what you were going to do, I was rude doing that.” Misao stated exasperated. “I just want to sleep.” Misao started to hum.

“What are you doing?” Aoshi asked as he took her hand once more and placed his warm fingers tips on her pulse.

“Humming it helps me get rid of my aggravation, I usually sing, but I’m not in my home or on the bus.”

“You can sing if you like.” Aoshi stated taking a seat in the chair next to the bed.

“Misao smiled a little, “k”

///“ I have this burning desire to do something, but no matter how much I think, I am unable to place the feeling.
It takes me by surprise each time and I don’t want to live with this feeling forever.
It seems like it takes over my personality, holding my dreams at a distance.
No matter how far I try to go, my dreams stay an arms length away.
When I get with you that feeling disappears and I can reach the stars it seems.

Feelings are all based on what you think, and no matter what happens they stay.
Why do the feelings I have, have to be indescribable.
They seem to make me wander as far as I need to go, only to be let down once more by them.
I’ll follow them no matter where they lead me, my feelings hold my inner desires.

Let us all follow them; they could lead to our dreams, held inside.
What has happen to all of us, we always forget what we feel.
I hate that so many leave their feelings alone and stay away from what they want.
Hurting is a part of feeling, and when the hurt is over you feel better.
I want to live my life based on my feelings no matter where they take...me...///

Misao sighed audible and slowly drifted to sleep. “Thanks that helped a lot.”

Aoshi sat stunned, her voice was angelic and held passion. Her heart could be heard in the words and he starred at her sleeping form.

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“GET UP YOU LAZY GIRL!” Colli yelled as she ripped the covers from her form.

“OW!” Misao jumped up as the blankest hit her leg.

“I was told to wake you your friends should be here soon, now get the hell out of Aoshi’s bed.” Colli stuck her nose in the air and exited with the blanket in tow.

‘What did I do to her?” Misao quipped to herself, as she slowly placed her feet on the floor. “I don’t think I can stand on my own,”

“I wouldn’t think so either,” Misao lifted her head to the voice in the door.

“Oh, you saved me right?”

“Yes.”

“Thanks, I’m sorry I have been such a pain, I get moody when I have a real bad day.” Misao smiled at him. “Can I ask your name?”

“Aoshi Shinomori and you would be?”

“Misao Makamachi.” Misao smiled, “Not to be a bother, but would you help me please?” Misao asked politely. He blinked at her then stopped leaning on the doorframe. He bent down and grabbed her arm, throwing it over his shoulder, and picking her up lightly. “Thanks,” Misao hissed in pain.

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“That was a bad scrape man, we didn’t have an opening act.” Sano complained as they walked into the building. They walked up three flights of stairs and knocked on the third door. It opened almost immediately. “She’ll be out in a minute.” A cocky young girl stated as she walked to a couch and flopped down.

“Thanks,” Tano stated as he entered last. He turned toward the hallway to the left of the door. “Misao.” He practically yelled.

Misao looked up. “Tano, you guys are here, how long have you been waiting?” Misao questioned with a stiff smile.

“We just got here a minute ago at most.” Tano smiled, then it fell as he saw Aoshi helping her.

“No way, thought you had a mission to go on.” Sano called.

“Its finished.” Aoshi stated as they reached the end of the hallway.

“When were you planning to let us know?”

“Never.” Colli hissed walking over to Aoshi and Misao. She got a glance from Aoshi, his eyes widened as Colli try to pull Misao away from him.

“Colli stop it.” Tano grabbed her arms and yanked her away. “Having this stupid obsession for your half brother isn’t healthy.

“How would you know about it, you’re the replacement for Aoshi. You never met him.” Colli wrenched herself free and tuned to Tano.

“It doesn’t matter, you all describe him to me. Only an idiot wouldn’t know that’s him. Your also acting spoiled.” Tano spoke harshly.

“Why don’t you but out of my life? Colli screamed, turning back toward Aoshi.

“You’ re my sister, and your going to hurt yourself even more that you already are.” Tano glared at her.

“I don’t care what you think it’s my life and you....” Colli’s eyes widened, as Misao fell against Aoshi, him catching her, his face void of emotion. “YOU BITCH” Colli yanked on Misao’s arm throwing her to the ground.

“AHH, ugh.” Misao took a raspy breath. “I’m sorry...” Misao was cut off a she was picked up gently by Aoshi.

“Nothing to be sorry about. Lets go to the bus.” Aoshi walked toward the door.

“We haven’t even been here very long and we already gotta go.” Trin said annoyed. “Why the hell did we all have to come in the first place, especially if Shinomori isn’t going to sing or anything?”

“I never said I wasn’t.” Aoshi stated dryly. He opened the door and walked out, “Tano you can still come with the band if you like.” Aoshi called as he walked down the stairs slowly.

Misao laid her head against Aoshi’s chest, her arms lying on her stomach. “I’m sorry to interfere and all, but you were there, and I felt weak and I just couldn’t...” Misao stopped her rambling.

“You have nothing to apologize for, Colli should be apologizing. She won’t and yelling at her makes her more smug it seems.” Aoshi was on the first floor now.

Misao hissed as Aoshi moved her a little. “I don’t think I will be performing for a little bit.” Misao chuckled and took a breath trying to relieve some of her pain.

“I doubt it, which means things will stay as they are for a while, until your better.” Aoshi stated.

“What do you mean?” Misao asked.

“The arrangement with the drummer and I. They’ll have me opening the next concert.” Aoshi stated flatly.

Misao sighed as she could hear the aggravation in his voice. They reached the bus a couple minutes later. “Which rooms yours?”

“The last one on the left, before the back one.” Misao stated. Aoshi opened the door, and looked around the bleak room. “I never really had any time to put things on the walls.” Misao stated. Aoshi set her down on her bed.

“EH Shinomori, what about the room. We gave the spare to the opening act.” Sano called.

“I’ll sleep on the couch then.” Aoshi called back. He stood straight.

“Why not share this room, it looks like one of the bigger rooms.” Misao asked.

“It’s the biggest room.” Aoshi stated looking down at her. Misao laid her head back against the pillow revealing her neck. Aoshi looked around the room, keeping his gaze off her form.

“Well they could set up another bed in here.” Misao said. “I don’t mind sharing, and I don’t think Trin wants to share with me...”


“She wouldn’t share with anyone, that’s the only way she would be the guitarist for the band.” Aoshi interrupted her. “No one else could get into Sano’s room.” Aoshi replied to her unanswered question.

“I would want to share with the the ass.” Misao seethed, as thoughts of the night before flooded her mind. “Does Tano have your old room?”

“No, you do.” Aoshi responded as he waked toward the door.

“Well its not...” Misao scowled as Aoshi walked out the door. ‘This will be an interesting trip.’ Misao stared at the door until she fell into sleep.


Well this took a while and it’s a lot longer than I intended. It also went in different direction, but I like it. I think this is one of my better stories, I was rereading it and I had a little trouble believing I wrote this lol. Well let me know what you think. Leave a review please.


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This story will have lemon in it later on, and their will be a lot of angst in some of the chapters.

For those still reading my other stories, I’m sorry I haven’t posted, but I just can’t seem to write anything for them right now. I had to deal with the issue of my mom having cancer again, luckily she doesn’t, but I still feel a little sad so I just don’t have the energy to work on them right now. Please understand I am writing chapters and have them at least started. I just don’t have the heart to work on them right now. I will get to them as soon as I can. I also want to thank all that aredingding.

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