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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jun 12, 2005 0:05:38 GMT -5
"Well we may be doing a lot of it, I may actually teach you to fly though I will be piloting any aircraft we use, just for general purpose redundancy. Do you play any video games?" I ask him as we walk back out to the Harrier.
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Jun 12, 2005 0:06:07 GMT -5
"I am glad the Brazilian secretary is better. I was worried about him." Cambridge says as sie serves up taco salad for everyone.
"I have to get back to reporting."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Jun 12, 2005 0:06:16 GMT -5
Sakari is a little stunned to see Tom come in, since the last time he saw him, Tom was being pulled away from beating the living crap out of him.
"Hey what's up Tom?" I say, then pick up an orange fanta for myself.
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Post by Tom McLeod on Jun 12, 2005 0:08:04 GMT -5
"We all had jobs to get back to... Ummm... Cambridge, we should talk about... stuff." I feel nervous about this...
"Hi Sakari... Sorry I hit you." is all I can manage right now.
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Post by Avdotya Novikov on Jun 12, 2005 0:10:31 GMT -5
"Come, this way." She says, leading Nea into the janitor's closet. "If you had waited five seconds more, I could've got what I came for... Damn safe..."
I pull her inside, and toss her some shabby janitor clothing.
"Put this on, we'll go through the back."
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Jun 12, 2005 0:12:21 GMT -5
"Nah, I don't feel like talking about stuff. My dad told me that talking about stuff is for sensitive people who care to much. Just let it be. Let life be. Let the past be. No use getting too emotional and messy, that's the way I figure it anyway." Cambrdige replies. Sie takes a big bite of salad.
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Post by Nea Jokinen on Jun 12, 2005 0:13:39 GMT -5
Nea quickly puts the jumpsuit on, the name tag on it says Jones, and Nea scoffs. She still held tightly on to the eggs, she wasn't going to blow the whole thing, she needed Kashei off her back. Quickly and silently she followed the woman, the years of lurking she perfected were coming in handy.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jun 12, 2005 0:13:50 GMT -5
"Okay." I reply, trying not to sound like a little boy chomping at the bit to play with a giant toy, which is exactly how I feel at the notion of piloting an airplane.
"Yeah I've played a few... I entertain myself with my gameboy, and we had an atari and nintendo on our farm. Though they seldom, if ever, worked."
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Post by Tom McLeod on Jun 12, 2005 0:14:12 GMT -5
"well... okay." I say, deciding that I will just bring it up some other time. I taste the salad, then take a big bite of it. "This is pretty good. You sure you didn't have any help?" I ask jokingly, trying to lighten the mood.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jun 12, 2005 0:15:35 GMT -5
"Well if you're any good at those games you can fly a small passenger jet. It's not that difficult. Landing's difficult, but I wouldn't ask you to do that." I say. "So do you like video games?"
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Post by linkin on Jun 12, 2005 0:16:16 GMT -5
As I walk through the streets, the sun started to peered itself through the clouds. I quickly walk into a music. I am relieved that I avoided the sun but I might have some rashes or suin burn from it. Since I entered in the muisc store, I decided to look around a bit. For a while, I look through from the oldies to the lastest music. In the international section, I found Shinwa and Seo Taiji, who is a Korean group and singer. I like them both but I really like Seo Taiji. I quickly grab their CD. It didn't took me look to find my groung's CD, Broken World, On the cover, it has me and my group members as anime characters and I thought it kinda cool. After spending some time looking through some CDS and grabbing some, I went to the cashier and I brought them. As soon i walk outside, I then ran into Hotel, trying to hid from the sun.
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Jun 12, 2005 0:16:39 GMT -5
"Nope, well I guess Sakari watched, so maybe that was a help." Cambridge says proudly.
"Ah, I am not a bad cook. I just don't like to cook. I would probably be a good cook if I actually put an effort at it."
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Post by Avdotya Novikov on Jun 12, 2005 0:18:55 GMT -5
Before they leave, Avdotya tosses her a broom, then leads her out, pushing the trashcan with her. They enter the hall, and wear a bewildered look on their faces, just in time for the cops to show up.
"What's going on? Why did the alarm go off?" I ask the police as they run past us. "Just go, run through the back." One man says, pointing to where they came from. Nea and I walk to the back door, and in the confusion, manage to get out right under their noses.
"I'm sorry about you being kidnapped... You work for Kaschei?" She asks randomly.
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Post by Nea Jokinen on Jun 12, 2005 0:21:30 GMT -5
"Yea right!" Nea snapped. "That son of a bitch mistoke me for some famous thief. Do I look like a thief? NO!" She folded her arms and pouted. "He ruined the rest of a good vacation." After a moment Nea realized what just happened. "But thanks for helping me out of there. I was so afraid something was going to happen and that I was going to get killed or locked up or something."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jun 12, 2005 0:21:57 GMT -5
"That sounds like fun... I'm sure I'll get the hang of it pretty quick, then." I reply, wondering if it's okay to actually say that flying a passenger jet is like playing a video game. I'll bet that makes some of the passengers uncomfortable.
"Yeah I spent hours playing missile command, when it worked."
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