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  <title>Comments on 'The Plan: Step 1'</title>
  <subtitle>Izzy, surprisingly enough, was speechless as Renard led her up the steps. He called over his shoulder, &amp;quot;First, we haf to make you safe. You ken hide.&amp;quot; He grinned back at her.

In a whirl they went by her apartment, grabbed a few things and proceeded up one floor. As they neared Pierre's door, Izzy almost protested, but Renard turned at the last moment and knocked on the door across the hall.

&amp;quot;Ms. Abernathy is a friend,&amp;quot; Renard said beaming, &amp;quot;Yule be safe here.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Sim, yes. Wait, quem? Who?&amp;quot; Izzy muttered, holding her pile of clothes and unmentionables (only she would and frequently did mention them) in her arms.

Renard couldn't stop smiling with pride, &amp;quot;She is a friend, but your friends doon't know who I em or who she is. You will be right heer or a meelion miles away. They'd never know.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Como...how do you know her, Bonito?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;I help her wit groceries. She hass me roond for tea,&amp;quot; he offered with a shrug. Then the door opened. Izzy was pushed in with a quick explanation, and Renard was gone.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-02-25T00:00:03Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Plan: Step 1</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;alright, sequel finally done. i kind of ratted out renard, but we saw that coming.</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/22378?basename=43658</id>
    <published>2008-02-25T00:00:03Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Nouvelle Bardot</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Plan: Step 1</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;ack! renard becomes assertive! hmm. two more hours of work should give me ample time to come up with what happens next&amp;#8230;great continuation.&lt;br /&gt;loa!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-24T20:25:27Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Nouvelle Bardot</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on The Plan: Step 1</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hmm, I wonder what this Mrs. Abernathy is going to be like??&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-24T20:14:21Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>emma jo_234</name>
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