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Post by Lan Zheng-Lafleur on Apr 14, 2005 19:16:17 GMT -5
"Of course, farewell." I get into my car and drive back to my hotel. Once I spend some time relaxing, I look over reports that were sent to my room.
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Nathan Mandela
Provisional Member
President of South Africa
When the water starts boiling it is foolish to turn off the heat.
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Post by Nathan Mandela on Apr 14, 2005 19:18:05 GMT -5
Mandela waves her off as the car drives out of sight, then retires to his study where he looks over the papers she sent to him.
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Post by day on Apr 14, 2005 19:26:01 GMT -5
After working a while, I check my answering machine. A message is left telling me that Hannah would be allowed in for a meating, but afterwards was to either be given residence or could not come back, becuase they could not allow her to exit the premisies; there were too many secrets for her to be trusted, even if she ment the best.
I see this on a smart move on their part, but not good news for me... What if she hasn't changed? I would have to see her almost every day. Maybe I never should have called her, but it is too late now.
I call the number that I called before, which must have been her cell phone...
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Post by Hannah on Apr 14, 2005 19:34:08 GMT -5
I hear my phone ring from in my purse. I look at Mr. Crest and down at my purse... "Oh, I'm sorry...just excuse me for a moment.."
I click on the phone. "Hello...this is Hannah St. Rose...can I help you?" Most calls are work related.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Apr 14, 2005 20:17:36 GMT -5
((Admin:
Volgin, if you could stop getting into senseless fights, that would be great. You are a flesh and bone human being who can't deal with constant knife and gun fights, so please, for your sake and ours, chill.))
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 14, 2005 20:18:17 GMT -5
Cambridge wakes up feeling a little uneasy. Sie moves to the chair in the corner of the room to sit by hirself. Sie watches Sakari sleep, who snores a little even. Sie doesn't know what to think about this. Sie likes being near him, but somehow it is strange. It is less complicated being friends rather than existing in this strange netherworld of love and friendship.
Sie feels attracted to him, but wonder if what they are doing is what sie wants. He is a friend. A good friend. Is sie just acting like this because he almost died, or because sie is alone, or because it is a new experience.
Sie is confused by everything.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 14, 2005 20:27:57 GMT -5
Sakari wakes up in an unusually quick manner, with no grogginess. He hops to his feet, and grabs his bags.
"You ready? We should catch that train." I say, feeling in a chipper mood.
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 14, 2005 20:31:05 GMT -5
"Sure thing, Sakari pal." Cambridge is snapped out of hir doubting thoughts and heads out the door with Sakari.
"You sleep like a rock. I've been up for two hours already." Sie says as they head to the station.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 14, 2005 20:36:19 GMT -5
Sakari scratches his head.
"Really..? Oh, sorry...I guess I was just... Really tired..." I say, feeling a little guilty. We quickly reach the train station, and board the train.
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 14, 2005 20:39:30 GMT -5
"Trains are nice." Cambridge says awkwardly as they are seated together on the train.
"Yeah, I like trains."
"Choo choo."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 14, 2005 20:45:19 GMT -5
Sakari scratches his head again.
"Yeah... Trains, they're nice..." I say, looking around on the people at the train, then down at my shoes, then motion my hand like a conducter doing the train whistle.
"I think that guy has strange hair..."
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 14, 2005 20:48:37 GMT -5
"Maybe it is a wig and he has cancer."
There is a long silence after that.
"Or...maybe...he's a mad scientist...ha ...uh..."
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Post by Alejos H. Coy IV on Apr 14, 2005 20:49:15 GMT -5
Alejos wakes up rather late and groans. He scratches his head and looks at his clock to see what time it is.
"12:00.... 12:00! OH SHIT!" Alejos immediatly bolted upright and rushed to the closet to get dressed. Soledad was still sleeping, and since moving to the bathroom would've just waste more time, he got dressed as fast as possible by the closet then charged out of the hotel to to train station. He left Soledad a note saying where he went and that he'd be back shortly.
He arrived at the trainstation at about 12:30, then sat on a bench where the train unloads and went to sleep again.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 14, 2005 20:51:09 GMT -5
Sakari laughs awkwardly which sounds more like a strange chortle sound, then clears his throat like there was something there, causing that bizarre sound.
"Ahh well, could be... And that's his creation." I say, pointing to a child with even more bizarre hair than the guy. The kid notices me pointing, sticks out his tongue, then runs and hides behind some random seat.
"...He's on to me..."
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 14, 2005 20:53:25 GMT -5
"Let's just hope he isn't with the Russian mafia and that he doesn't ...shoot you and put lye on your back..."
Cambridge was trying to be funny, but it just came out very cruel.
"So how long is this ride?"
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