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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 25, 2005 23:41:09 GMT -5
"I was not asking, I was more like...hinting with desperation."
"I would appreciate it. And I think we could pull it off. We have a good chemistry."
"But if it makes you feel...awkward then by all means, I can handle this myself."
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Post by masha on Apr 25, 2005 23:44:55 GMT -5
"I don't mind. It's the least I can do. Though, you will have to pay me back, I guess." Masha said, with a smirk and an impish sparkle in her eyes. Okay, what she was going to saw wasn't that bad. It wasn't bad at all. She just wanted to leave him in suspense for a few moments.
"You have to continue to teach me." Masha finally said, smiling bright as she held the books she had to her.
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Post by kurt on Apr 25, 2005 23:46:15 GMT -5
"Yeah, I think being an artist would be cool..." I reply, stupidly, then kick myself.
"What kinda painting are you thinking?" I enquire. "Maybe we could both help..."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Apr 25, 2005 23:47:44 GMT -5
"That's m problem I can't think of anything. Usually I can sit there with my canvas and come up with an idea but I have nothing today. Maybe Ill try it tomorrow."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 25, 2005 23:48:45 GMT -5
He laughs and looks down. "Very well, I think that is a fair exchange." He smiles. He would have liked to come up with something clever or flirtacious, but is at a loss at the moment.
"Well then, I hope your Christian friends aren't worried about you. You have been gone a while."
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Post by Marty on Apr 25, 2005 23:50:17 GMT -5
"Alright." Marty says, putting down some cash for his drink, forgetting about telling Glen that he's going to pay. This feels like it's going to be a really long night...
"Only anarchists roam around at this time of night, they're easier to make fun of. Like shooting fish in a barrel. But at least they know how to have a good time..." Marty replies.
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Post by masha on Apr 25, 2005 23:52:17 GMT -5
"My who?" Masha asked, at a loss for a moment. She then remembered and looked down at her watch. She was suppose to meet them for drinks so they could talk about the next day. Though, Masha wasn't sure they would even show. Still, she had to meet them.
"Oh, fudge. I was suppose to meet them for drinks five minutes ago." Masha said, looking up at him. She wondered if she should ask if he wanted to come.
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Post by kurt on Apr 25, 2005 23:53:37 GMT -5
"Tomorrow is another day." I say, just as stupidly as my previous comment. 'Yeah nice job there, it must be obvious day on planet stupid.'
"Would you be cool with me looking around? Do you have other stuff setting out?" I ask, hoping not to sound too intrusive.
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Post by Glen on Apr 25, 2005 23:53:59 GMT -5
"Sure, but remember that one time we went walking and you started yelling at that woman you thought was an anarchist."
"You should have seen the look on your face when she told you that she didn't even know what anarchy was and that she was a prostitute."
"But hey, it turned out to be a fun night after that anyway. So no complaints."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 25, 2005 23:56:30 GMT -5
"Fudge?" Bassarov repeats trying not to laugh at this. He just finds it endearing.
"Well hey, I have nothing going on until I have to pick up Selja. I could come along and listen. I might learn something new." He says, inviting himself. He then realizes that it is rude, but his doesn't particularly wish to call it a night.
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Post by Nea Jokinen on Apr 25, 2005 23:58:20 GMT -5
"Well I can help you out some, but if you dont' get any ideas maybe its best that you do wait till later to get some inspiration. You can't really force yourself to work like that," Nea said to Linnea.
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Post by Marty on Apr 25, 2005 23:58:41 GMT -5
"Yeah, who knew her grandfather was in the sparticist league?" Marty replies.
"I won't jump to conclusions so quickly this time... Except when they look like that." Marty says, pointing to someone with ratty jeans, a mohawk, a t-shirt with a punk band on the front, and a backpack with studs in it.
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Post by Glen on Apr 26, 2005 0:02:02 GMT -5
"Yes, either they are an anarchist, or a time traveler from the 80s. In any event, let's get to work."
Glen stands up and mossies over to the anarchist, or anarchist looking person. He has a walkman, so he doesn't notice Glen at first.
"Hey punk, what are you listening to? Is that some good anarchist music? Does it make you feel cool and angsty?"
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Post by masha on Apr 26, 2005 0:02:50 GMT -5
"That would be nice. I'm sure you will have a blast." Masha said, teasing a little. Though her church group was made up of interesting people, some had a tendency to be not so open minded. Still, it would be fun to have Valodya.
"In that case, you ready to go?" Masha asked, tucking the books he gave her in her worn out backpack she had been carrying. She then smiled at him when they started walking out of the room.
"I saw you laughing at me, too." Masha told him, raising an eyebrow. She knew why too. She gave him a teasing look, nudging him a little with her elbow.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Apr 26, 2005 0:03:07 GMT -5
Linnea sighs.
"I suppose you are right. Sure you can take a look around." Linnea looks over at Niko and smiles.
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