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Post by Helvi Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 22:23:20 GMT -5
"These paintings are really nice. Whoever made them is a good ärtist." I say to the stranger with a smile.
She seems nice and has an angelic look about her.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Aug 13, 2005 22:27:28 GMT -5
I look from my nice, comfortable bed to the harsh floors bellow for about a minute before saying or doing anything, it is situational shock, that's what it is...
"You know alot of people are allergic to Egyptian cotton. Very allergic. Like as in 'I am going to die if I touch this stuff' allergic. And it's said to cause terrible nightmares too, like really bad ones where the entire world is ruled by Communists and there's nothing you can do about it."
I am lying for good reasons! Very good reasons! Who wants to sleep on the floor? I mean it's a clean floor sure, I could eat off of this floor... But just because you can do something doesn't mean you should, I shush my conscience with that and continue alot more confidently.
"Those are the kind of nightmares that make a person crazy. Are you sure you want to risk all of that? Wouldn't it be better to sleep on the floor, hmm?"
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Post by Victoria Thistle on Aug 13, 2005 22:31:42 GMT -5
"No, I am certain I have no allergies. Now, goodnight." I order him and start riffling through his drawer for something to wear to sleep. He has plenty of shirts which will be long enough. I find a nice button up on that seems long enough and change into it.
"I like this shirt, so I am going to wear this."I announce.
"And keep your perverted eyes off, coke addict." I say, but this time just to give him a hard time.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 13, 2005 22:34:20 GMT -5
Linnea couldn't help but smile and she was going to try her hardest to stay modest. "Yes I agree."
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Post by Calithin Crest on Aug 13, 2005 22:36:17 GMT -5
"Oh like I was going to look anyway!"
I say with my back turned, I tap my foot like I'm in some sort of hurry for her to change so that I can sleep on the floor.
"Your really vain you know that..."
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Post by Helvi Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 22:36:51 GMT -5
"My name is Helvi, I am living here in Helsinki for a while, so I can go to school and babysit my sister´s son. He´s really cute. I should take him here sometime." I say to Linnea.
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Post by Victoria Thistle on Aug 13, 2005 22:39:47 GMT -5
"Then why don´t you write a song about it."
That wasn´t the most clever come back in the world, but I don´t really care so much at the moment.
When I am all dressed and ready for bed, I sit down on his bed and climb under the covers.
"You are really a darling Calithin. So considerate. You are a gem. A real gem." I say and smile.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 13, 2005 22:43:30 GMT -5
"Oh hello," Linnea shook her hand. "I also live in Helsinki. My name is Linnea."
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Post by Calithin Crest on Aug 13, 2005 22:45:11 GMT -5
"Yes, I am. And I'll have you know that your compliments while a nice change in no way make up for the realities of this situation... Obviously I am the one that is doing all the sacrificing in this whole revolution thing... My money, my time, my expertise, my resources, and now my bed."
I turn back to face her and sigh a little bit.
"It isn't fair, that's all."
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Post by Helvi Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 22:46:22 GMT -5
"Hey, well, nice to meet you Linnea. I was just going to head back and see my sister Henna. Would you like to come along? I am sure she would treat you to tea!" I suggest randomly.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 13, 2005 22:47:33 GMT -5
Linnea pauses for a moment considering the offer. "Sure I would love to," Linnea smiles, figuring she should get out more and meet new people.
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Post by Victoria Thistle on Aug 13, 2005 22:49:30 GMT -5
"I suppose you have done a lot. Well, we all know that this was my idea and I am doing some hard work as well."
"Perhaps we should share, but you know, I don´t like sharing, it is too socialist, so maybe we could compete for it."
"That seems the most reasonable thing to do. I am not sure how we can compete...but maybe a contest or game of some kind."
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Post by Helvi Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 22:53:06 GMT -5
"Neat!" I walk Linnea back to Henna´s home telling her about myself and that I am a socialist. I also tell her about Zivon and how I love him, but he is a nihilist and cant admit that he loves me too. When we arrive at Henna´s I knock on the door and we wait to be let inside.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 13, 2005 22:55:43 GMT -5
Linnea listens to Helvi as they walk and finds her to be quite interesting and entertaining. Linnea admits that she also is a socialist but doesn't really share any political ties, and she admits she is the owner and painter of the gallery and uses that as her reasoning behind her political standing.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Aug 13, 2005 22:55:48 GMT -5
Though I technically have every right to sleep in my own bed without having to go through anything and earn it, I do like games and so am content with things as they stand now.
"Fine. But don't cry when I win and you have to sleep on the floor, because we both know I will... So what game shall we play? Though I am good at everything, so it doesn't really matter."
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