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Post by Salome Weil on Jun 17, 2005 23:05:59 GMT -5
"I am not sure what will happen now. I suppose that the police will come try to take back the ceramics factory. I am hoping that perhaps this escalates and other factories become involved to show their support."
"But it has made the bosses at my factory just a little nervous. I guess I will just have to wait and see. Maybe this weekend I will travel there and show my support."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jun 17, 2005 23:07:45 GMT -5
"I have been, but not for any length of time. Why are you going to Amsterdam?" Bassarov asks.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jun 17, 2005 23:08:28 GMT -5
"Yeah, this factory's practically a clean room... If I hadn't just given them $25 million I don't think they'd be so understanding." We stand outside for perhaps ten minutes, and then arrives with my title. I thank him, and thank the rest of the sales staff before we board my new 747 and begin the startup sequence...
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Post by damek on Jun 17, 2005 23:12:38 GMT -5
Damek arrives in Paris with no money and no idea where he is going to stay even if he had money. But, things always work out for him, no matter what. He walks along, figuring that something will come up.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jun 17, 2005 23:12:54 GMT -5
Helene shrugs and grins.
No special reason. It just happen to be on the list of countries I picked out randomly. Was it fun?
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jun 17, 2005 23:15:17 GMT -5
"I always have fun when I travel. But yeah, I had a good time. I remember eating at a great Indonesian restaurant there. It was unique in that it was a floating restaurant. I liked the canals and how the buildings were slanted somewhat since the foundations had long rotted away."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jun 17, 2005 23:16:11 GMT -5
It only takes a few minutes to get the engines warmed up, and to taxi to the runway. After we are airborne I fly to Minot to pick up Sade, since I just got a text message saying she arrived.
In about an hour we land again, and I taxi to the fueling station to pick up a full load of fuel before we fly to Venezuela. I get out of the plane to give it a good look. The whole thing is plain white, except for the registration number painted on the tail. I light a cigarette and wait for Sade to arrive.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jun 17, 2005 23:18:31 GMT -5
I wish you were coming with me then. But I am sure I'll have fun like yours... Um... how's your sister? I quite liked her. She was fun.
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Post by Aleksandra Odinsova on Jun 17, 2005 23:19:43 GMT -5
I am tired of waiting for Harper and Hiisi so I take matters in my own hands. While Harper is asleep, I steel the virus from him and put it inside the hotel water supply of the hotel where the socialists are staying at. That should hold them up for a while. Just long enough for the capitalists to take power without anyone in their way. I put the virus in the water supply of other known labor and socialist dwellings and meeting places in the city.
Now one last thing. Time to visit Lysander.
I don't want to visit him until he has fallen ill, so I go to get my hair done in the meantime. Not that I trust these 3rd world beauticians, but a girl's got to do what a girl's got to do.
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Post by mihoko on Jun 17, 2005 23:22:25 GMT -5
((to Damek))
I walk through the streets without any ideas of finging any info on the recently terroists attacks. Then I saw a young man walk on the street. I quickly knew that he may not french but I wasn't sure though and maybe he know about something. Then I quickly ran to him and grab his arm.
"Excuse me but can I ask you something?" I asked in english.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jun 17, 2005 23:22:27 GMT -5
"She is hanging out with Lysander at the moment, but she seems to be fine." Bassarov replies.
"I am only going to stay here another week or so. If you are still in Amsterdam I promise to visit." Bassarov moves from his desk and sits down on his bed.
"I would like to go home a while. Hotel living isn't the best. I would like to eat homemade meals and sleep in a familiar bed. But just a little longer here. I don't have a home anyway, unless you count where my parents live. But it is liberating not being rooted down."
"I imagine that you have your own home, so just traveling and being away must be hard."
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Post by Sade "Selene" Sabastian on Jun 17, 2005 23:22:31 GMT -5
Sade leaves her hotel for a walk around the base. She spots a young woman and decides to ask her where the surplus store is.
Excuse me. Can you tell me where the military store is?
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Post by damek on Jun 17, 2005 23:24:18 GMT -5
Damek is a little surprised that this woman came from nowhere and is talking to him. But he is also glad since she might be useful.
"Yeah go ahead. Ask me anything." He says with a grin.
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Post by dariya on Jun 17, 2005 23:27:37 GMT -5
I can't take living in a group home, so I get pissed off and just leave.
I make my way back to the apartment where I was staying with Zivon and Heikki.
I unlock the door and notice a bunch of strangers in the room. One is tied up.
"Don't mind me, I'm just getting my shit out of here."
I go to my room and see that it has been cleaned AND it has some other woman's clothes in here.
"Good to see I was missed."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jun 17, 2005 23:27:58 GMT -5
"Certainly. The PX is that building right there, and the commisary is over there." I state and point out the appropriate buildings as I continue to watch them fuel my plane. "You need a military ID to purchase anything in the PX, since you're out of uniform."
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