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Post by Zivon Nechayev on Apr 6, 2005 14:07:24 GMT -5
"It's cool. Just... Funny, is all." Zivon replies. "Hilarious would be a closer word actually. You seem more like a pet rock kind of guy." Zivon wanders through Heikki's apartment.
"Not a bad place. Better than mine since your shit is still intact."
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 6, 2005 14:09:05 GMT -5
I walk over to Cambridge.
"Just the night. I'm suprised you are ok. The terrorists blew up the building because the russian millitary attacked them. They were using Bassarov as a lure. I found him, just after it blew up, but this girl came and almost arested us, but I convinced her we did nothing wrong, which we didn't. I think she thought we were hostages. So, all is good, Exept the injuries. Mr. Bassarov is over there, and Tom is on the other bed."
I hug Cambridge, in a manly bear hug.
"Im just glad you are ok."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 6, 2005 14:10:20 GMT -5
"Hey you guys!" Sakari says, a heavy feeling is lifted off of his shoulders.
"Uh... You've been out for awhile... The building blew up, and you were driven here by an ambulance You alright?" I ask Cambridge.
Sakari glares at Lysander for hugging Cambridge, but straightens his face as soon as he turns around.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Apr 6, 2005 14:10:39 GMT -5
"It helps to not have a girlfriend to cheat on." He replies.
"I had a pet rock but it ran away." Now Heikki is being gloomy on purpose.
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 6, 2005 14:13:00 GMT -5
"I feel a little sore and bruised, but I guess I am okay." Cambridge says awkwardly. Sie isn't sure how to react to the hug since few people hug hir and sie hardly knows Lysander, but he is just a friendly good hearted guy so sie shrugs it off. "How did you two manage to escape unharmed?"
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 6, 2005 14:15:49 GMT -5
"Well, I was downstairs wiht Bassarov, and I hid under a table. It was aparently a very, very, very, very strong one. That and, Im amazing. Mostly the latter."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 6, 2005 14:16:07 GMT -5
"I made my way through the rubble with my laser eyes." Sakari replies non chalantly, as though he actually believed that he had laser eyes.
"And I was on the top floor."
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 6, 2005 14:19:42 GMT -5
"What amazing stories." Sie says tiredly, brushing off their antics. Sie sits up in hir bed and puts on hir chapeaux, which was sitting beside the bed and the nightstand.
"I don't feel quite like myself without a hat."
Sie sees that sie has a cast on hir leg and is covered with many bandages.
"So when can we blow this joint?"
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 6, 2005 14:23:32 GMT -5
"I don't know. I dont think any oen of you will be in any shape to "blow" anything anytime soon, exept maybe some bubbles. But, I mean, you know how you feel better than I do. We should at least Wait the few days for Mr. Bassarov. Or, at least I will, unless you think I should not?"
I turn twards Sakari.
"We do have that Gameboy, at least."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 6, 2005 14:25:39 GMT -5
Bassarov rests peacefully nearby. He was injurred the worst of everyone since he was the closest to the actual blast.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 6, 2005 14:26:53 GMT -5
Sakari pulls out his gameboy.
"Oh yeah I forgot about this... What should I name it? It survived a terrorist attack, it should be something honorable."
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 6, 2005 14:28:52 GMT -5
"How about... Petunia! Yah! Or maybe, Guadalupe? Or.... Gretchen!"
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Apr 6, 2005 14:28:53 GMT -5
"I didn't know they had names. I'm not sure. All I know is I'm hungry for something minty." Cambridge replies.
Sie feels antsy being stuck in hir hospital bed.
"It's crazy since I don't normally like mint."
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Post by Zivon Nechayev on Apr 6, 2005 14:30:53 GMT -5
"You need to treat your pets better." Zivon replies in regards to the pet rock.
"And not having a girlfriend is nice. My last girlfriend taught me how to cook with tofu, I fucking hate tofu... But It'd make a nice addition to your oatmeal diet." I say, looking through Heikki's pantry. Empty shelf after empty shelf, one shelf is half filled with oatmeal, and a few bottles of vitamins are on the opposite end of the shelf.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 6, 2005 14:32:45 GMT -5
"Hey... Maybe we should name him Zapata or something..." Sakari says, examining his gameboy.
"Oh there's a dairy queen around here, I could get you a mint oreo blizzard."
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