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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jun 4, 2005 16:11:15 GMT -5
"We could get something to eat, then maybe do something political, then do something less serious." Bassarov suggests.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 4, 2005 16:13:08 GMT -5
I nod my head.
"Sounds good. Know of any good joints in town?"
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Post by freya on Jun 4, 2005 16:15:46 GMT -5
Freya finished eating her ceral and look at Dante.
"Me getting killed? But........thats not gonna happened to me right?"
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Post by spartan on Jun 4, 2005 16:18:08 GMT -5
Dante:"I wont let you follow me to the battlefeild when i am on Special Ops duty. In my dream, you got killed in a cross-fire when you ran to me. Don't follow me there please...All the death. All the sorrow. All the pain."
*Dante finished his pancakes and walked over and sat in the chair next to Freya's.*
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jun 4, 2005 16:18:56 GMT -5
"There's a cafe across the street, we can just head there." Bassarov suggests and both head off to the cafe. They take a seat and look over menus.
"I have some concerns about what to do here. I really am used to more peaceful times where my work consists of educationals, protest, coalition work, and the like."
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Post by freya on Jun 4, 2005 16:21:15 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I won't follow into battlefield, but what gonna happened you get killed in the crossfire when if I am prengant with your child?
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Post by Aleksandra Odinsova on Jun 4, 2005 16:23:38 GMT -5
After I check into my room, my phone rings.
This is Aleks, what do you want?
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Post by spartan on Jun 4, 2005 16:23:44 GMT -5
Dante:"I still have the thought of quitting on my mind..."
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 4, 2005 16:26:34 GMT -5
I look at Bassarov.
"Bassarov, times are changing. Can't you sense it? The revolution is coming my friend, and very soon. Everything is different, and you must change with enerything else. Valodya, you are a great man, a good man, a true man. There will be times when the revolution, when the party, when the people, will tell you to do things that you don't feel it is right to do. These along must be your choices. Do I stand and fight, or do I run? Either choice has its merits; I can tell you I would take the later, I am no brave man. YOu, and you alone, must make these decisions. This type of choice has not yet come, I know. But, it will. When it does, you must be ready. But, whatever happens, always remember that your friends, and especialy me, will be there for you. "
I smile.
"The time has come for the revolution to begin, and we must start it. It has not yet truely begun; this is only the prequel. Its up to us to set the next book, the revolution, to be typed."
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Post by freya on Jun 4, 2005 16:30:45 GMT -5
"Quitting? I thought you like being a soilder for the military.....If you do quit, is it because of me you are worrying about?"
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Hiisi Tähti
Provisional Member
Finnish Capitalist
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Post by Hiisi Tähti on Jun 4, 2005 16:30:56 GMT -5
I chuckle at the way she answers the phone.
"You sound like a true buisness woman. YOu father would be proud. Oh, pardon me. I am Hiisi Tähti, an old buisness associate of your father. I heard about his recent death, I am all too sorry. He was a good man, a good business man. I called to pay my condolances, and to see how things are going for you. Are you well? You sound rather stressed."
I smile, though she cannot see it. I lean back in my chair and take out a cuban cigar, and light it up, smoke fillign the room.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jun 4, 2005 16:31:52 GMT -5
"Yes, I understand that. But I worry about doing the right thing or how to act at all. I just need more knowledge and experience. I am afraid to make a mistake. But I won't worry about it right now."
"So what did you think of Helene?"
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Post by spartan on Jun 4, 2005 16:32:14 GMT -5
Dante:"I have been offered a job that gives me much more money. Plus the military is overworking me."
*He grabbed Freya's hand and held onto it tighly.*
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 4, 2005 16:34:47 GMT -5
I smile.
"Well... I don't know. She's a little to smart, seems like she can read me. Its a little weird. I mean, I'd like to get to know her better, though. She seems like a nice chick. Not too bad looking either, eh?"
I wink at him.
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Post by Aleksandra Odinsova on Jun 4, 2005 16:35:01 GMT -5
I am doing fine. My underlings do most of my work for me. I just have to be careful that they aren't ripping me off. I'm in Venezuela at the moment. I was bored and wanted to help the capitalists gain power now that the president is dead.
I cross my arms and go to the window. I look outside at all the people still mourning in the streets.
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