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Post by Hailey Murry on Jun 21, 2005 10:48:13 GMT -5
it's ok if you don't want to talk i'll see you around i guess.
she smiled weakly and turned to talk away.
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Post by Marla Green/Boo Radley on Jun 21, 2005 10:50:30 GMT -5
Marla just stares at her food. She is a little suprised that this woman wanted to talk to her. Maybe she could learn some important information to aid anarchism.
"Errr... Hey, do you want to eat lunch with me?" Marla asks.
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Post by Hailey Murry on Jun 21, 2005 11:07:06 GMT -5
she turns to look at 'er.
ya sure i guess, she walks over to get a diet soda than sit's down.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Jun 21, 2005 12:09:42 GMT -5
I cannot help but laugh as well, he always was a bit out of it.
"Oh pishaw Cassius, stop being so dramatic. You could hardly call it a favor as it was, really I would say working vacation is a more suitable label for that particular trip. Besides, if everything you've asked me for wasn't so... Inappropriate I might have considered obliging. You really are over reacting now."
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Post by cassius on Jun 21, 2005 12:13:09 GMT -5
"Fine... But I know your secretly flattered by my requests, don't lie to yourself, it's unbecoming. And I did notice your avoidance of certain questions... It's very nice of you to underestimate my intelligence and all, but did you really think I'd fall for that whole ring around the rosie thing? Honestly, you know me better than that, but whatever. We will not discuss what you wish not to discuss."
He nods to himself in a very knowing way, as if such things would get past him.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Jun 21, 2005 12:17:47 GMT -5
"I have no earthly idea what your talking about... I do not play such trivial word games with people and use clever phrases to very discretely lie, or atleast lead them away from the truth until I can come up with a better one. Thats so immature..."
I cross my arms, it's impossible he would figure that out so easily...
"Honestly who in their right mind would do such unnecessary things? You know very well that I consider the truth to be the best policy. After all if you always tell the truth you never have to remember anything, and I have a bad memory..."
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Post by cassius on Jun 21, 2005 12:23:07 GMT -5
"Oh your such a liar, but your a very charming liar so I won't say any more... I know you have a very fragile ego, and I'd hate to step on such egg shells. I have to be going anyway, my comrades won't wait around forever, as worthy as I am to wait for. And you know I am."
He stands up and hugs Calithin good bye.
"It was good catching up, we should really try to do this more often."
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Post by Calithin Crest on Jun 21, 2005 12:28:30 GMT -5
"Sure we will, soon..."
I pat Cassius on the back and sort of push him out of my office, but we'll just say lead.
"Good bye Cassius... Oh, and my ego is not fragile, it's rock solid thank you very much."
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Post by cassius on Jun 21, 2005 12:34:00 GMT -5
"Of course it is... And I notice your getting more comfortable with the hugs... Who knows pretty soon..."
He laughs to himself, walks out of the office and the building, and takes a taxi to the London HQ of the WSM to find out what he can do here to help out.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Jun 21, 2005 12:37:53 GMT -5
I roll my eyes and close the door to my office finally going back to work. I really am starting to feel like such a slacker... Taking all these personal visits, I should work harder to make up for it.
Yes, next week I will work 80 hours instead of my usual 60, that is of course just my in-office time, not counting all the extra things I do on my own time.... Geez I really do deserve a bigger office, and with a view too. Definitely a view....
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jun 21, 2005 13:18:56 GMT -5
Bassarov wakes up and is feeling a lot better. Helene is gone and he feels inclined to see what's going on in the city. He first stops by the ISP building, which is empty. Everyone is sick. The streets are somewhat empty as well. It is all a little strange to think that so many are ill.
He walks along in Caracas, there is a heavy feeling of despair that hangs over the city.
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Post by Ilmari Hoito on Jun 21, 2005 13:22:01 GMT -5
Ilmari heads to work at the floral shop, but not before kissing his mother goodbye. She has been to ill in recent weeks to look after the shop, so he is practically running it. He will make a point of calling Sakari today.
Other than that, the day is mostly uneventful. Work is slow since there aren't any major holidays happening, and most orders are for weddings or smaller affairs.
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Post by Ahti Lemminkainen on Jun 21, 2005 13:25:07 GMT -5
(To Rei and mischa) Lemminkainen finally arrive in Caracas. He then spends the better part of the afternoon tracking down Rei, who he finds aboard a plane. He enters and sees that there are others on the plane as well. Since he doesn't know them, he heads towards the back, where he comes upon Mischa and a very sick looking Rei.
"Uh...hi guys!" Lemminkainen says to them.
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Post by Marla Green/Boo Radley on Jun 21, 2005 13:26:22 GMT -5
Marla stares blankly at Haillie. She can't really think of anything to talk about.
"So... uh... I guess I didn't properly introduce myself earlier. I'm Marla Green, and I design computer and video games. You might have seen some of my stuff."
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Jun 21, 2005 13:28:45 GMT -5
It takes a while, but Heikki does settle down. He watches the news and feels this intenses paranoia that the officials in Finland will track the disease back to him. But, that doesn't seem to be the case. By some strange luck, she was seated on the plane near a man from Saudi Arabia who is now the center of a terrorist investigation. He feels fatigued from worry. What he did was wrong, but he really had no idea what Das Ende had given him. He wonders if he should go into hiding for a while, and, if he did, where he would go.
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