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Post by Linnea Korpela on Apr 9, 2004 13:22:38 GMT -5
Linnea sits up from her sprawled out postion on the floor.
"Ugh my head," Linnea lookes around her to see her pallet spilled on the floor and her paintbrush where her hand was moments earlier, her clean brush still tucked behind her ear. "I don't remember any of this. What happened?"
Picking her easel off the ground Linnea cleaned up the mess. A picture leaning against the wall.
"I don't remember that..." Linnea says walking over and picking it up, exaiming it. "Where did this come from?"
Shrugging she placed it back against the wall and walked to the kitchen, passing the Red Infinity that was painted on her wall, darts sticking out of it a knife in the middle. It was her reminder of the bastards that didn't allow her art to be viewed by the public.
"Oh yeah. Lisa told me about the rebels,"Linnea was reminded as the passed a dart falling on the floor.
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Post by Kaieka on Apr 9, 2004 14:17:47 GMT -5
I wake up on a bed of red satin. My hand is bandaged. I sit up in bed and look around. I am still in Virgil's room. I wonder how long I have been here. I am still sheathed in sweat and dried blood. I need to take a shower.
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 9, 2004 14:24:37 GMT -5
Virgil steps out of his bathroom, a red satin robe around him as he dries his hair with a red cotton towel.
The Hunter lets the towel fall around his shoulders and looks down at Kaieka. "Awake? If you want a shower it's free, I just finished."
He walks into the kitchen and gets a glass from a shelf. A red glass, as if that needed mentioning. "Care for a drink or something?"
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Post by Kaieka on Apr 9, 2004 14:35:29 GMT -5
"Nothing that I can think of at the moment. I will just go take a shower then."
That damp satin robe hangs nicely on his damp form...
I go into the bathroom, take off my dress and step into the shower. The room is still hot with steam. I turn on the faucets and am bombarded by the hot stream of water. It feels wonderful against my skin, the focused lines of water attacking every inch. I lather up my body and hair and rinse off, trying to keep my bandage from getting too wet.
I step out into the steam filled room and decide against putting my dirty dress back on again. There is another robe hanging on the back of the door, so I towel off and slip into it. The satin feels great against my freshly cleansed skin.
I walk back out into the bedroom, holding up my dirty black dress.
"Any way to get this washed? It is the only thing that I have here to wear."
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Post by Koto on Apr 9, 2004 14:35:41 GMT -5
As Koto worked on her laptop she heard two people talking about fixing a ship.Koto swings her latop over her shoulder and walks over to them."Hello,I wasn't trying to evsdrop but I overheard you talking about fixing something.I could probably fix it."Koto says to the alien and android.
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 9, 2004 14:43:06 GMT -5
"Laundry service picks stuff up everyday. Put it in the backet by the door, it'll be back and cleaned by five."
Virgil is now sitting at the table, which appears to be some sort of blood red wood, carved in a ornate pattern. "Your about the same size... Trish left some cloths here from before. You could borrow some of her's, I'm sure she won't mind."
He guesture at a door past the bathroom, "Spare room, back there. Cloest. But make sure you go into the left hand door, not the right. The spare room is on the left."
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Post by Kaieka on Apr 9, 2004 14:50:22 GMT -5
I head toward the door, wondering what secret items lay through the door to the right. I do not try it, however. I go to the left hand door and open it.
I do find a lot of clothes in the closet, and decide to wear a pair of black leather pants and a red leather top. This girl, whoever she was... I assume it was Virgil's ex girlfriend... had some nice taste in clothes. Everything fits perfectly, hugging to my curves. I try on some of her boots, and they fit too. My ensemble is complete and I walk back out into the living room.
I do a turn as I enter the room.
"Perfect fit. Are they me?"
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 9, 2004 14:54:27 GMT -5
"Fit like a glove don't they? With tan skin and blone hair you'd look just like Trish."
Virgil tosses down the papers he's been reading and stands, walking past Kaieka. "I best get dressed too. Look around if you like." He enters the room on the right, closing the door behind him.
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Post by Kaieka on Apr 9, 2004 14:59:18 GMT -5
I walk around the room, looking at the various red objects. I dig through his drawers to see what he has there. Everything is very neat. I wouldn't take Virgil for a neat sort of guy.
I walk over to the fireplace and smell the yellow rose. It has a way of drawing the eye to it, since it is the only non-red item in the room.
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 9, 2004 15:04:27 GMT -5
"Trish left it." Virgil stands behind Kaieka, dressed in black jeans and a plain white shirt. "It will never wilt or stop smelling like a rose. Interesting isn't it?"
He walks over to his couch, crimson silk with caridnal feather stuffing, and flops down. "Find anything interesting? To be honest I don't know where anything is. I haven't touch much of anything in... years really. I just keep it all dusted."
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Post by Kai on Apr 9, 2004 15:05:02 GMT -5
Kai walked up to Bass.
"Bass I have located Kaieka....., she is with Virgil," Kai said, " Do you want me to bring her back?"
As Bass thought of an answer Kai stepped out of the church and found 009 with someone he thought was named Rave. Kai walked up to rave.
"I am truly sorry if I hurt you with that attack," Kai said, "mabye you can join me for dinner or join the rebels and help us...."
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Post by Kaieka on Apr 9, 2004 15:09:38 GMT -5
I turn away from the rose and face him.
"No, I didn't find much of anything... some paperclips, various papers. Who is this Trish you keep talking about? Your girlfriend?"
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 9, 2004 15:36:13 GMT -5
"Yep. She's great. Alot like you alot of the time."
Virgil shifts on the couch, finding a more comfortable postion. "She's the last, besides me, of the Twelve, the generation of genetic monsters mother created to do LIF's work."
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Post by Rock on Apr 9, 2004 15:36:18 GMT -5
I wake up startled and fall off the tree branch I had been on,but my wings brust from my back and stop me from hitting the ground.
"Man...that was close...."My wings like dissapper as I hit the ground softly.I stand up and look around."Lost...figures...."I walk through the strange wood.
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Post by Kaieka on Apr 9, 2004 15:40:06 GMT -5
I can't say that I'm not disappointed. No wonder he didn't try anything with me, if he has some girlfriend stashed around here. Maybe that is what he keeps in the room to the right.
"Great. Well, what should we do today?"
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