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Post by Natasha Nechayev on Jul 2, 2005 22:04:39 GMT -5
Natasha stays fairly quiet, except for smiling at the fungus comments. She is afraid to ask Zivon any questions and she is afraid he will ask her questions as well. She isn't sure she was ready to met him. Especially since he seems hostile.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jul 2, 2005 22:06:02 GMT -5
"I don't know if I could really eat hot dogs on a regular basis, it's just not my food, it's like I'm eating Chinese food or something. It's novel, and it makes me feel like I'm somewhere else. But it's not something I'd do all the time." I reply.
"Yeah this place is pretty easy to find. I think it has a name too, but it's probably something really gaudy."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jul 2, 2005 22:08:44 GMT -5
"Yeah. I like to mix up my diet but I wind up eating a lot of C-ration and other military food... I should just buy pizza more often, it's not like I can't afford it." I say as we find a table in the smoking area and sit down.
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Post by Zivon Nechayev on Jul 2, 2005 22:09:18 GMT -5
Zivon turns his head again, so this time, Heikki can't see his expression, then turns back.
"Nothing, really. Helvi came here, and I followed, didn't I?" I ask, with a little hostility.
"Ah sorry... I don't know what happened, whatever. What happened with you and Natasha?" Zivon changes the subject, and looks between Heikki and Natasha, allowing either of them to respond.
"I mean you both seem pretty happy. And I'm glad to see that, I'm just curious."
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Post by Natasha Nechayev on Jul 2, 2005 22:11:41 GMT -5
Natasha's eyes get fairly wide and she looks nervous all the sudden. I kind of... ran into him while I was coming from work. We've been talking since then. She flushes and stuffs a piece of pancake in her mouth. She feels very full though she has picked with her food the whole time.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Jul 2, 2005 22:12:34 GMT -5
Heikki winces at Zivon's hostility as if he has been slapped, but regains his composure. He sits up and pushes his plate away, assuming the same nonchalance as Zivon, perhaps in mockery of him. "Oh you know, it isn't entirely interesting." Heikki says and gazes at him indifferently.
"I had gone for a walk to do some thinking, and by chance, we bumped into one another. We started talking, she's an anarchist, we hit it off, and well, so, here she is." He says as evenly as he can, repeating from his perspective what happened.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jul 2, 2005 22:14:06 GMT -5
I sit down across from Rei, and light up a cigarette. It's a habit I do most often when I'm sitting idly, and have been doing more frequently around her.
I stand up again, and head to the front, where I get both of us our hot dogs (pretend I asked you want you want), then sit back down across from her.
"So what happened with Bassarov by the way?" I ask, taking my first bite.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jul 2, 2005 22:16:54 GMT -5
"I just wanted to ask him a question about... well about a personal issue. He said he was going back to his apartment to get something, and he shooed me off and never came back. I'd heard he got this one girl pregnant and dumped her as soon as he found out, maybe he's just that kind of man. Though I admit he does seem like a nice man to me and I like him..."
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Post by Zivon Nechayev on Jul 2, 2005 22:18:20 GMT -5
Zivon smirks at Heikki's passive aggressive attitude, but doesn't say anything about it.
"So you're an anarchist? That's cool, I guess nihilism is a form of anarchy." I reply, sort of reaching out an olive branch.
"What do you do for a living?"
((And just when it gets interesting, I've gotta jet, sorry!))
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jul 2, 2005 22:19:53 GMT -5
I feel a little shocked and intimidated by this information.
"Oh, really..?" I ask, incredulously. For some reason, this just makes him seem all the more interesting. I imagine myself being able to do something like that... Of course it'd be horrible, but really.
"Well that's kind of shitty..." I say with another bite of my hot dog.
((Seeya later))
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Post by Natasha Nechayev on Jul 2, 2005 22:25:34 GMT -5
Natasha almost choked on the orange jucie she was drinking but regains her composure quickly. I... work in a bar. She doesn't feel the need to tell him she is a stripper. He'll find that out later. Plus, its almost the truth since she does serve drinks.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jul 2, 2005 22:26:01 GMT -5
"Well from what he said it sounded like it was her own fault, and that she was following him everywhere he went and basically clinging to him constantly. I think she just wore him out." I take a bite of my hot dog, and nod in appreciation.
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Post by Tara Nacht on Jul 2, 2005 23:23:01 GMT -5
*Amsel finished her joy riding and popped up in her apartment. She plopped down on the bed and made her signature three cuts then recited 'The Raven'. She then pulled Fraulien down next to her ad snuggled her.*
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Jul 2, 2005 23:26:16 GMT -5
Heikki feels a little nervous about that question, but Natasha handles it well. When everyone has eaten, Heikki volunteers to do the dishes. "You can dry, Zivon, since it isn't fair that the girls did all the work."
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Post by Dead Character on Jul 2, 2005 23:28:11 GMT -5
Antero returns to the house after his interview. The place is swarming with people. He sits down in the kitchen and has some pancakes. "Hey everyone. I'm Antero." He says to the strangers.
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