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Post by Greg & Silent Borya on May 23, 2005 22:25:40 GMT -5
"Stuff," Greg asks, turning on that playah, pimpish, I-wanna-get-laid voice of his. "What kinda stuff," he asked, getting closer.
Borya took two more steps back.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 23, 2005 22:25:56 GMT -5
Bassarov walks away and decides that he will try to find either Sakari or Lysander. As he returns to Lysander's room, but since noone is there, he decides to find Sakari
He knocks on Sakari's door and waits...
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Post by bastet on May 23, 2005 22:27:05 GMT -5
I quickly took out my gun and aim it at Greg
"If you touch me, I will kill you in cold blood, got it?
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Post by Greg & Silent Borya on May 23, 2005 22:30:41 GMT -5
"Holy fuck," Greg says, eyes widened. He takes a few steps back. "The whole fuckin' world's against us, I swear to God," he says, looking to Silent Borya who just gives an I-told-you-so face to Greg.
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Post by bastet on May 23, 2005 22:35:21 GMT -5
Just forget my cell number then if you tried to touch me or raping me and by the way, thank you very much for the fire cracker.
Then I began running through the alley and to my hotel
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Post by Greg & Silent Borya on May 23, 2005 22:37:39 GMT -5
"Dude, what was twistin' that bitches tit?"
Borya smacks Greg again. Greg just gives a what-did-I-do look and Borya begins making all kinds of gestures to try and explain. Greg, however, doesn't understand how she could be pissed that someone as super-fly as him wanted to have sex with her.
So, of course, Borya ends up smacking Greg upside the head again, and the two go back to selling fireworks.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on May 23, 2005 22:45:31 GMT -5
"Hey, I'll hit the floor as soon as I'm good and sloshed." I say to Lemmenkainen. I immediately head towards the bar as though it had some sort of gravitational field drawing me to it. I sit down, and order a vodka.
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Post by bastet on May 23, 2005 22:46:06 GMT -5
After a few blocks, I finally stop running and rested on the bench.
"Such perverts.........but thats what I get for been a flower of the hot desert."
I took off my jaclet and look at a long jagged scar from her wrist to her elbow.
"I wish the pain would go away forever." But something happened, she started to filling drowzy.
"Shit, not again." and soon enough I fell asleep on the bench
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on May 23, 2005 22:50:43 GMT -5
After watching a movie, Sakari opens his hotel room door to see Valodya.
"Hey what's up mang? You talk to Selja at all?" I ask, inviting him into my room with my arm.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 23, 2005 22:57:12 GMT -5
Bassarov enters the room and sits down near Sakari. He is quiet and thoughtful before speaking.
"Yes I did. It is a difficult situation for me, of course. But I did use her, and I feel it is my obligation to help her out. I will be moving to Russia with her for a while, though will resume my political work...eventually." Bassarov says in a serious tone.
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Post by Maria Bessmertny on May 23, 2005 22:58:32 GMT -5
(sorry Pavel, but I'm gonna move us)
Maria, Pavel, and Boris finally get back to the mansion. She has no idea how long they have been away, but feels a very hostile aura coming from the mansion.
"Pavel... Maybe you should go around back... Act like you've been back for awhile." She says, and quietly walks in the front door, as Pavel goes around back with his dog. She has a hard time keeping her mind focused, and reeks of pot. She closes the door behind her without a sound, and tip toes her way to the guest room where she can change, and wash up, hopefully before Kaschei notices her.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on May 23, 2005 23:02:26 GMT -5
"Holy cow, man!" Sakari says, running both his hands through his hair, and slightly pulling his eyelids up, further expressing surprise.
"You ah... Well... It's your decision, what you do, but I really don't think you should do this... I mean really, that's what abortions are for! I know that I'm sure as hell not ready to become a parent, are you?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 23, 2005 23:05:54 GMT -5
"No, of course not. I am terrified and upset beyond words. But she says that she wants to go through with this, so what can I do? It would be self interested to suggest that she just get an abortion. Maybe if I wasn't so self interested, I wouldn't be in this position." Bassarov says in a calm, but stressed tone.
"This is all a disaster, but what can a person do?"
Bassarov thinks for a moment.
"Helene suggested that Selja might be lying. She said that sometimes women do that when they fear losing. But I doubt that Selja would do that. I have more faith in her than that."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on May 23, 2005 23:15:06 GMT -5
"Yes it's self int-" Sakari begins, but stops.
"...She has the notion that Selja may be making this up..? That's, a little disconcerting..." I say, then look down and scratch my chin.
"Ah... Okay, well let's assume she is pregnant. Yeah it's self interest that will push for the abortion, but it's her self interest that wants you to help raise the damn thing!" Sakari says, a little upset. "I mean really, why can't she have an abortion, and wait to get pregnant again when both the someone she's with, who's preferably not you, and herself, are ready?" Sakari suggests. "I mean this is a life long commitment here, Valodya... I know you feel guilty about Selja, but so guilty, that you'd be willing to throw away the next 18 years of your life supporting this..." Sakari considers saying something mean about the baby, but decides against it.
"...child?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 23, 2005 23:21:36 GMT -5
"I don't know. I just don't know what to think about all of this. Well, I don't plan on marrying her or even a relationship. I made that much clear. I think...after all of this, she still has her hopes up. I feel kind of cornered. I even get the impression that she wanted things to turn out this way." Bassarov replies.
"What would you do if you were me?"
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