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Post by Victoria Thistle on Aug 13, 2005 22:58:02 GMT -5
I try to think of a game I can win without cheating. Nothing comes to mind.
"How about a good old fashioned fight" I suggest since I figure that a good, upright fellow like him wouldn´t hit a woman.
Before he can agree to it, I slam my fist into his stomach.
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Post by Henna Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 22:59:49 GMT -5
When I hear the knock on the door I open it and see Helvi there. "Well hello! Glad to see you." I say to her.
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Post by Helvi Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 23:01:50 GMT -5
"Hi Henna, this is my new friend Linnea!" I say as I step inside her apartment. I say hello to Valo and take a seat on the couch.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Aug 13, 2005 23:02:22 GMT -5
I get pushed back a little but nothing much else comes from that, I look at her for a second before literally falling on the floor laughing.
"What is wrong with you!?"
I ask, still very much amused by it all.
"I'm like a bajillion times bigger and stronger... What did you think, 'I'm going to beat him up with my bad attitude'? Ha ha."
I stand up slowly, still laughing somewhat.
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Post by Henna Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 23:05:35 GMT -5
"Well hello Linnea, nice to meet you. I'm sure Helvi's already told you about me. This is my son Valo." I say as they enter.
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Post by Victoria Thistle on Aug 13, 2005 23:05:44 GMT -5
"You are not a billion times bigger. And...I have sharp nails and can bite. I think I could hold my own." I say deffiantly.
"Oh foo, that really did hurt my fist. Very well, I am a little too tired for this anyway. We can share just because I feel in a charitable mood, but not because I can not cause you physical harm. I am really quite mean." I decide and feel a little defeated. I remain confident none the less and get into bed as though this concession was planned all along.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 13, 2005 23:05:49 GMT -5
Linnea follows Helvi in, trying to appear friendly, she shakes Henna's hand and sits down.
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Post by Helvi Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 23:08:51 GMT -5
(sorry but I have to head to bed)
I watch Valo play with his See and Say. It makes animal noises which somehow make me a little sleepy. I fall asleep on the couch and dream about cows and chickens to the tune of a See and Say.
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Post by Henna Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 23:10:38 GMT -5
When Helvi falls asleep I grab a light blanket and pull it over her. I turn to Linnea. "So what do you do for a living? I teach at the University." I say.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Aug 13, 2005 23:11:29 GMT -5
I give her a thumbs up instead of responding, since I am still laughing and really can't manage to speak... I walk to the bathroom down the hall and change into some more comfortable clothes before returning to my room.
"I sleep on the right."
With that said I inch into the bed and pull most of the covers away from her onto my side, since again... It is my bed.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 13, 2005 23:13:18 GMT -5
"I'm an artist at a gallery downtown."
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Post by Victoria Thistle on Aug 13, 2005 23:13:35 GMT -5
"Goodnight Calithin, dearest" I say in a fake, but sweet voice and get on the left side, close my eyes and think that this is all rather random, but amusing none the less. I smile to myself and close my eyes, falling to sleep quickly.
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Post by Calithin Crest on Aug 13, 2005 23:16:19 GMT -5
"Goodnight."
That was by far the most stressful night I've had in a long, long time. I let my head fall on the pillow and almost immediately go to sleep as well, feeling exhausted but content nonetheless in about a thousand different ways.
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Post by longsen on Aug 13, 2005 23:23:12 GMT -5
The next morning, I quickly woke and sat up. I still my conversation frim Mirage and remember her advices. I do believe my mother misses me a lot but, I am still scared that she might yelled at me. I stood up and went to the bathroom. I look at my old scars and burns on my arms and started to feel so depressed.
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Post by Henna Toivonen on Aug 13, 2005 23:23:49 GMT -5
"That's nice. Artists are good." I say, but not really meaning it. I have nothing against artists, I just don't think them as important as actual workers.
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