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Post by Greg & Silent Borya on May 23, 2005 21:59:52 GMT -5
"Hurt themselves? Heck, they could blow their frickin' hands off," Greg says, pulling something out of his bag. "See this, my friend, is an M80. It's a quarter stick of dynamite, which means 4 of these bad boys is like... 2 sticks of dynamite."
Borya rolls his eyes as Greg puts the firecracker back in his bag.
"Anyway, I'm Greg, and this is my hetero-lifemate, Silent Borya."
Borya waves and nods.
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Post by bastet on May 23, 2005 22:01:35 GMT -5
And I am Bastet Nefertari Robienayai. May I see the firecracker of yours? And don't worry, I won't hurt anyone here except you too.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on May 23, 2005 22:03:04 GMT -5
Helene raises any eyebrow as well and shakes her head. Wait, are you even sure she is pregnant? I mean, I've heard of girls who say "Its your baby" then claim they "lost it" a few months later. I mean, she might just be that attached with you.
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Post by Greg & Silent Borya on May 23, 2005 22:05:10 GMT -5
"Hm, ok," Greg says, thinking with an organ OTHER than his brain again. Borya smacks his hand as he was about to reach into the bag.
"What's the deal, lunchbox?"
Borya makes some gestures to her and the bag and makes explody gestures. It takes a while but Greg finally gets the picture.
"What do you think, I'm stupid or somethin'? Tubby over here may be dumb enough to fall for your tricks, but you gotta wake up pretty late at night to fool me."
Borya rolls his eyes, taps Greg, and makes a gesture.
"Oh, sorry. You gotta get up pretty early in the morning to fool me."
Borya just shakes his head again.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 23, 2005 22:05:30 GMT -5
"If that were the case, I couldn't face her again. I am going through a horrible anguish over this." Bassarov replies.
"But no, I doubt she would do that."
"I mean, why lie when I would eventually find out?"
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Post by bastet on May 23, 2005 22:08:49 GMT -5
What wrong boys? Don't you trust with your stuff? As the top Assassin of the Sicilian Mafia would killed some guys like you unless I was given orders? Nether of you two have the answer?
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Post by Helene DeBoís on May 23, 2005 22:10:23 GMT -5
Helene rolls her eyes and sighs. There is no way he can be that gulliable. Bassarov, you are an very,very sexy man. Not only your looks, but your sense of... intellegence and power is a real turn on. I don't condone it but I get why she would lie. Just to keep your attention on her. She pauses and leans closer to him. Women are attracted to you like a fat kid to cake. She is probably afraid of losing you.
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Post by Greg & Silent Borya on May 23, 2005 22:10:41 GMT -5
Borya and Greg look at each other and go into a little huddle, occasionally glancing to her. They come out of the huddle after a few seconds of debating.
"Ok, fine. You can see one," Greg says, handing her an M80. "So, what's a fine piece of ass like you doin' down here?"
Borya takes a few steps away from Greg so that if he gets smacked or she attempts to harm him, he's out of range.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 23, 2005 22:12:43 GMT -5
When she leans closer to him, he becomes a little nervous, but mostly because there is something very different about her. "I will...ask her about it. Maybe there was a mistake with the test or something." Bassarov replies nervously. "And thanks, it means a lot coming from someone like you."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on May 23, 2005 22:15:48 GMT -5
No problem. I only speak the truth. But next time, demand to see the test after she comes out of the bathroom. Helene looks at her watch and groans. She completly forgot. Um... I have to met someone and I totally forgot her. Lets met up tomorrow?
(gotta go after next post)
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Post by bastet on May 23, 2005 22:15:59 GMT -5
Some woman gave me assignment or an order to killed her boyfriend, Lysander Camille but she didn't gave me the reason why, but that besides the point. I called mt good friend in Italy if she can give me the poison. She said yes and the poison will come in a few day. If the poison doesn't, I am gonna use this firecraker to kill him
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 23, 2005 22:17:40 GMT -5
"Sure, that would be great. And thanks for listening. Maybe I am a little naive." Bassarov replies. He doesn't want to doubt Selja, but since this is life changing, he wants to be sure of things. "See you later." And he walks away.
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Post by Greg & Silent Borya on May 23, 2005 22:18:26 GMT -5
"Hey, you gotta pay for that shit!"
Oh, Greg. Nevermind that she's using it for murder, just worry about the cash, right? Borya sighed and leaned against the Quicker-Stop's wall.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on May 23, 2005 22:19:34 GMT -5
Adios Bassarov. And good luck! Helene waves and runs in the opposite direction.
(good night)
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Post by bastet on May 23, 2005 22:23:09 GMT -5
Does niether you guys want my cell? maybe we do stuff together if you feel like it.
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