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
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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!
-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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Allies and Contacts
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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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