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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jun 5, 2005 18:29:13 GMT -5
Helene giggles and pulls out a bag full of DVD's.
How about... Bram Stroker's Dracula? Or, if you want to laugh, Season Two of Dave Chappelle. I have a lot of movies.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 5, 2005 18:31:51 GMT -5
"Dracula sounds cool. I've always been really fond of vampires. Something about them is just so cool. YOu may think im silly, but the girl ones really turn me on."
I chuckle.
"But im sure you didn't really need to know that, did you?"
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Post by Calithin Crest on Jun 5, 2005 18:45:45 GMT -5
"Listen..."
I begin to say when we get back to the room after meeting with Lysander and Helene.
"I have some work that I need to do here so I'll be busy for a while, I think I'll just get my own room some where else. I'd have more space to work and it would be quieter, just better really."
I look around the room for my missing sock.
"A person gets tired of arguing after a while you know... But good luck with the unrelenting paranoia towards revolution, I've heard that that's a tough thing to beat."
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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 5, 2005 19:02:37 GMT -5
I nod and understand. There is a time and place for everything, and really, for somethings this isn't it.
"Yes, well good luck to you. Thanks for your help." I am not sure what else to say. So I guess I will leave it at that.
I excuse myself from the room and make some calls to my party back in England.
When I am done, I return to Helene and Lysander. I feel a little down, but there is nothing I can do.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 5, 2005 19:04:44 GMT -5
I see Hope walk into Helene's room.
"Hey, whats up? Have fun with whatever you were doing? Where your boy toy... I mean, Calithin?"
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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 5, 2005 19:06:20 GMT -5
I roll my eyes.
"Calithin will be doing his own thing now, I am sorry to say. I am not sure if he will be working with me again. He has his own business interests I suppose, and really I should be glad he worked with me at all."
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Post by Calithin Crest on Jun 5, 2005 19:06:33 GMT -5
"Hey thanks, I'll catch you in London some time kiddo."
I shout back to her not really sure if she heard or not as I finish packing up my things and head out the door.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 5, 2005 19:08:33 GMT -5
"Ah, I see. He kinda reeked of capitalism anyway. Prolly good in the long one, though I can tell you wil miss him. Sorry."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jun 5, 2005 19:09:23 GMT -5
Isn't that just how men are? They always want to push there ideals and beliefs off on you then walk away from a perfectly good arguement because they can't accept shit!!
Helene realizes she got a little carried off and turns a very dark red.
Oops... um...Hope? You want to join us for a movie...? Its Dracula...
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Jun 5, 2005 19:11:58 GMT -5
I dont say anything, and just smile. Im in a room with two hot chicks... why risk anything?
"Yah, its fun. Blah!"
I stand up, and pretend to be dracula.
"I vant to shuck your blood! Blah!"
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Post by Hope Dayspring on Jun 5, 2005 19:12:05 GMT -5
"Sure I will join you for a movie." I reply. I think of Calithin calling me kiddo, which is quite annoying since I am far more mature than him and most people. But oh well, maybe we will see each other around.
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Post by shizue on Jun 5, 2005 19:14:41 GMT -5
After taking numerous pictures, I am getting hungrey. I saw a local resturant and started walking there. I enter in the resturant and the waiter led me to a small table near the window. I can tell that he kinda scared of me because the way I look. I sat down and read the menu. As I deciding of what I want to eat, something came across my mind.
I thought the south american presidents' deaths. Maybe the sniper is kinda like Kriryama from my fav Japanese movie, Battle Royale. Kiriyama doesn't shows any emotions when he kills other students but he was happy of killing them, but that have to wait for now. The waiter came and I told of I want to eat and after 20 minutes or so, I began eating
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Post by Cris Mason on Jun 5, 2005 19:15:20 GMT -5
After meeting with the customer and talking him through his problem I decide that I feel like talking to this Brandon again. It takes me awhile, but I manage to track down his apartment, and knock on the door.
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Post by Liron Schoenberg on Jun 5, 2005 19:18:08 GMT -5
Brandon was doing an entry on his nihilism Blog when there was a knock at the door. He got up from his seat and went to check who it was. He was surprised to see that it was Chris. He wondered how she found his apartment, but figured it was no big deal.
"Come in. So you found me." He replies to her as he lets her inside his apartment.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jun 5, 2005 19:19:38 GMT -5
Helene gives off a nervous giggle and swats at Lysander. She puts the DVD in and lays across one of the beds with a pillow under her chin.
Better get comfortable. This is a long movie.
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May the Brits, Socialism, and Clasic Rock and Roll live forever!
