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Post by Helene DeBoís on May 31, 2005 20:01:33 GMT -5
Helene lays, stomach up, on her bed with a book inches from her face. Shade's Children by Garth Nix... one of the children in the next village suggested it to her. It was like the children's version of a messed up authoritarian ruling. She shudderes to herself at the thought of a world with no adults and children been used to harvest there brains.
I wouldn't be surprised if this really does happen.
She vaguly wonders if Bassarov is okay but decides to not look in on him. He needs time to... adjust to what she just told him. And for that lump to finish healing.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on May 31, 2005 20:01:59 GMT -5
"Okay. Well it was nice talking to you. Call me when you get a chance, okay?"
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on May 31, 2005 20:02:07 GMT -5
"I see..."
"Im sorry. I have never really had much success with realtionships either, so we are about even, eh?"
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on May 31, 2005 20:02:16 GMT -5
After hours of meeting with different socialists and anarchists in the city, Cambridge finally arrives back at Selja's apartment. Sie opens the door and swoops off hir hat. "Honey, I'm home." Sie shouts. "Just kidding, I just wanted to say that. Um...so what's for dinner?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 31, 2005 20:04:12 GMT -5
"No problem Rei. I'll be sure to call." Bassarov says goodbye, then waits in the hall for Sakari. He has a lot on his mind between the assassinations, Helene's secret, Selja's departure, and Rei's infatuation.
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Post by bastet on May 31, 2005 20:04:32 GMT -5
I then started to walk around the streets, concerning about my life in the italian mafia and my daughther's life. I mean, i haven't seen in the last few months and kept wondering if she gonna hate me for not been there fo her. Maybe, she gonna acted just like me when i was around 14 or 15. Then I quickly decided to go back to my hotel and take a nap.
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Post by Hope Dayspring on May 31, 2005 20:06:44 GMT -5
"That's too bad." I guess I am starting to feel a little more warmed up to him.
"Want to go back? I don't want to leave Calithin alone. He might decide to exploit workers while we are away." I say as joke to Lysander.
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Post by Selja Hakalamaki on May 31, 2005 20:06:58 GMT -5
I can't help but chuckle at Cambridge's joke. "Well 'honey,' I'm gonna try to make some stir-fry, but you should know I'm not a very good cook..."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on May 31, 2005 20:08:49 GMT -5
I also say goodbye, then hang up my phone and return it to it's place in my pocket. I walk out of the office, and light another cigarette as soon as I am in the designated smoking area, and walk into the mess hall. "Sorry, I had to take care of something." I say as I sit down across from Mischa again. "Anyways I was saying that you will probaly work out well for the new unit. Declan probaly will too once she cools down."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on May 31, 2005 20:09:53 GMT -5
Sakari answers the door, and sees Bassarov stressed again.
"...If it makes you feel any better, someone thought me talking to a capitalist would be a good idea."
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on May 31, 2005 20:10:26 GMT -5
"Come on, I'm sure it will be great, darling." Cambridge continues with the joke. This is kind of like playing house to hir. But sie gets to play the husband. Sie walks up to Selja and kisses her on the neck. Then, sie hoists hirself onto the countertop to tell about hir day. Sitting up there, hir feet dangling down, sie tries to relay what sie did. "So, I talked to some socialists here. They are pretty organized. There are a lot of leftys in this city."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 31, 2005 20:11:55 GMT -5
"How did that go?" Bassarov asks as he goes inside the room. Sakari always has a way of destressing him.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on May 31, 2005 20:12:12 GMT -5
I nod my head.
"Great, so Declan is invited, then? And when are we going to get started?" I reply.
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Post by nikolaikarpatioth on May 31, 2005 20:12:12 GMT -5
*The hitman returns witth he head of Gaston. Nikolai was satisfied. He pulled out his Desert Eagle and adored it. He pointed it at the head of tvlad and pulled the trigger quickly. Blood spattered everywhere in a bloody mess. He walked out of the night club and walk. He was walking down the street when he met Bastet. He thought she was beautiful. He went over there.*
Nikolai:"Why hello there. What is your name?"
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on May 31, 2005 20:12:47 GMT -5
((gtg, by eall))
"Sure, he prolly will"
I laugh
"YOure funny. IM glad I had a chance to talk with you."
I start walking back with her.
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