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Post by nadyenka on Jul 31, 2005 12:54:02 GMT -5
(To Lysander and Katrina)
It takes a while of searching and making many calls, but Nadya finally locates Lysander and Katrina. She finds out they are staying at the apartment of Hope Dayspring and goes to the apartment right away. She is nervous about meeting her aunt again, but knows she shouldn't be. She knocks on the door and hopes that her information is right.
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Post by vam on Jul 31, 2005 13:22:08 GMT -5
I sigh.
"No, I got a little sidetracked. Its really nice here. But, if you still want me too, I could."
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jul 31, 2005 13:25:56 GMT -5
While we are talking, I hear a knock at the door. Just the perfect way to get out of this.
"I'll get it, hold on."
I quickly run to the door, and answer it. The girl I see looks very firmiliar... Incredebly so. I just can't place the face. I smile.
"Hello."
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Post by shizue on Jul 31, 2005 14:49:33 GMT -5
"Its not your fault, Stace........I am being ass towards you. I should be sorry not you."
I walk up to her and hug her.
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Post by Katrina Bassarov on Jul 31, 2005 15:02:26 GMT -5
Katrina follows behind Lysander and sees a woman standing at the door. She looks a bit like Rei, just taller and... seemingly older. The face is familiar but Kat knows she hasn't met this girl before.
"Hi. Um... Hope isn't home right now. Would you like to wait for her?"
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Post by spartan on Jul 31, 2005 15:52:26 GMT -5
*Dante sat alone in a room. A dark office room away from his fiancee Shinobu. Tired and worried. They were to be married in a week and it made him nervous.*
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jul 31, 2005 16:03:19 GMT -5
After Bassarov leaves, Helene takes a shower and settles for a t-shirt and shorts. She's done enough exploding on her own and today, she will just lounge. The thought of going home to her comfortable beach house crosses her mind and lingers. It would be nice to be back to familar ground, in the comfort of her home with nothing but the beach and seagulls to keep her company. Sure, there were occasional and mysterous murders but other than that, it was quite safe.
So, why was it so hard for Helene to leave? Was it the thrill of adventure? The chance to see new places? Or do I care too much for someone? She scoffs at the idea. Since when has she cared too much for someone, especially when they can't return the feeling? Helene quickly digs her laptop out of her suitcase and books her flight plan out to Georgia, before she can change her mind.
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Post by shinobu on Jul 31, 2005 16:08:03 GMT -5
I knock the door 3 times and slowly open it.
"Hey.........how are you feeling?"
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Post by spartan on Jul 31, 2005 16:09:51 GMT -5
*Dante had dozed off by the time she knocked he then jumped up.*
"Oh....I'm feeling great! Just tired. Lack of sleep lately."
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Post by shinobu on Jul 31, 2005 16:12:14 GMT -5
"Please get some sleep. I really don't wamt to see you sleeping by the time of the wedding."
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Post by spartan on Jul 31, 2005 16:12:58 GMT -5
"That's the hard thing..."
*Dante yawned and turned the light on so he could see her beautiful face.*
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Post by shinobu on Jul 31, 2005 16:14:42 GMT -5
"Are you nervous?"
She walks over him and sat on his lap.
"I am really nervous too."
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Post by spartan on Jul 31, 2005 16:15:28 GMT -5
*Dante simply nodded and embraced her.*
"Yes I am..."
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Post by shinobu on Jul 31, 2005 16:16:40 GMT -5
"Is your daughter gonna be at the wedding? I would like to meet her."
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Post by spartan on Jul 31, 2005 16:17:59 GMT -5
"I don't know. Freya's family pretty much hates me..."
*Dante rested her head on his sohulder and smiled.*
"I'll check up on my visitation rights and see if I can get her."
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