Name: Liane Wiggins
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Occupation:
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Scholar, UNM Professor, chef.
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Demeanor:
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Crazy. Also Caretaker. Would you like something to eat?
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Apparent Age:
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Early to mid-twenties?
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Nickname:
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Annie
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Quotes
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"Men are probably nearer the central truth in their superstitions than in their science." Henry David Thoreau
"A new broom sweeps clean, but an old broom knows the corners." Irish Proverb
"The fairy tale is only beginning, jackass." Liane
"Nullum magnum ingenium sine mixtura dementiae." Anon
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RP Hooks
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- UNM student? So's she, AND she works as your friendly campus librarian!
- Interested in anything over fifteen hundred years old? She's your girl!
- History or museum buff? Been to the Metropolitan in NY? Attended NYU? You might have heard of or met her parents.
- Ever wondered why you knock on wood, don't step on cracks, and stay away from black cats? She's got answers!
- Feel like doing a good deed? Talk to the poor girl, she's trying her best to talk back.
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Logs
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12/22/2007 | | 01/23/2008 | | 01/06/2008 | | 01/05/2008 | | 12/05/2007 | | 01/17/2008 | | 08/11/2008 | | 05/09/2008 | | 09/19/2008 | | 09/28/2008 | | 10/11/2008 | | 10/25/2008 | | 10/27/2008 | | 11/01/2008 | | 11/06/2008 | | 11/15/2008 | | 11/27/2008 | | 02/24/2009 | | 05/11/2009 | | 04/29/2009 | | 09/12/2009 | |
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A Glimpse Within
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Physical Description
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A twenty-something young woman, average in both shape and form, with a trim and fit figure. Her skin is pale, paler in comparison to the rich tones of her golden-brown hair, which is kept neatly parted in the middle and tied into a low bun at the nape of her neck. Large, dark brown eyes rest above a straight, plain nose and pale lips with just a touch of pink.
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Playlist
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Seen with
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Terrell ♥
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Alex ☄
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Benjamin ℞
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Am I truly the one who does that? Makes your eyes light up so? Dearest, what have we gotten ourselves into?
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Oh good heavens! I honestly don't know what to do with you But I must admit, you are a bit charming.
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You aren't like most others I meet. I can't quite say I'm sorry for that, though I can't quite say I'm pleased, either.
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Cleo ⊕
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Damian
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Gareth ~
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Children are stronger than they are given credit for. But you are so very young. And so determined not to hope.
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You are such an honest soul. I'm not sure whether I am jealous, or fearful for your sake.
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Oh you! Sometimes I worry over how you're ever going to manage in life!
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Harry +
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Jai
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Joel †
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You've lived much more than we. But I think Aurora is your better half, and I'm sure you agree.
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A tourist of life. You show me how much I lack in knowing.
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Why doubt what you ask? If you ask so uncertainly, why then? Isn't it obvious? But I'm glad you ask, all the same.
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Katie ☈
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Lucid
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Maxine
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I understand some. And don't more. But you're always kind to me anyway. That's more than enough, for me.
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Stuff goes here. Also, here.
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Crazy isn't a comfortable state. But it's the only one we have. I am glad you have a channel for it.
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Morgan ≠
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Patricia
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Petra +
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Some draughts are bitter. And such bitterness can bring forth sweetness and satisfaction. Even if it is only bittersweet. You understand?
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I did so wish to grow up and have some of your bearing. But I suppose we have gone separate paths. It really is a pleasure seeing you again.
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Quick and courageous, impulsive and inquisitive, be careful where that takes you. Some of us are not so strong.
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Richard
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Weston ♘
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Wren ☍
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You have an interesting bar. Terrifying and welcoming, all at once. Much like the owner and his barkeep.
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Such a steadfast boy you are! You know much, but there's so much left!
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You seem to enjoy your job. But I'm not paying you. Some things remain between doctor and patient. You know that.
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Zack ☀
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Zoie &hearts
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A kind King, young but burdened - And yet, you'd never see it that way. That's why I will always be happy to help. Thank you.
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You are smart, and you are kind. But your emotions are quicker than your mind. I hope one day you will realize that.
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Dearly Departed
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Deacon ♣
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Trace ♠
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A proper tool for a proper task. And a good craftsman or wielder should take care of their tools.
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You're like my Malkin, you both play until you get all tangled up in things.
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Gallery
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The Stalker: Radiant Sands, or Danny. She and Annie hang. Look at those child-bearing hips!
The Shipper: Liane and others hang.
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