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Post by Adrian on Apr 26, 2004 16:56:21 GMT -5
"Sure," Adrian said caught slightly off guard by her kiss. He smiled and walked over to where she was standing at the door and opened it for them to leave.
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Post by Lady Violet on Apr 26, 2004 16:57:45 GMT -5
I leave a message on Dr. Adrian's machine.
"We have decided to step up the nuclear weapons program in the face of the neo American threat. When you report to work, you will see a list of weapons we would like to see developed. It is pertinent that you get our weapons program up to par with the Americans."
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Post by Dahlia on Apr 26, 2004 17:02:26 GMT -5
They enter her apartment and she goes to the kitchen and grabs the salad and a couple of plates. She pours some juice into glasses and sets everything on the table.
"I hope you like it. There are a couple of strange vegetables in the salad that you may not have heard of before, and the juice is from some plants at work. They have been doing much better at giving up their fruit without attacking people. See if you like it."
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Post by Adrian on Apr 26, 2004 17:05:51 GMT -5
Adrian had just bitten into what was the most delecious salad he had tasted when he heard his phone ring through the walls. "That is probably somebody from work," he said to Dahlia, "I'll be back as soon as I can." He sighed and kissed Dahlia on the cheek before walking back to his apartment. When he arrived, he found a message on his machine. It was Lady Violet assigning him to develop weaponry. He sighed again. "Fusion power isn't meant for this," he muttered as he grabbed some plans of his from one of his many cabnients. He looked down at them and then stood. "I'll get to work after I eat with her," he said as he walked back to her door and knocked.
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Post by Moira on Apr 26, 2004 17:06:36 GMT -5
I get a message from Keitoleinen that I am supposed to go to the concert in Helsinki. This will be cool. I like music..and pounding religious rebels.
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Post by Dahlia on Apr 26, 2004 17:08:52 GMT -5
"Come in."
He walks in the door and looks a little upset.
"Is anything wrong? Was it a call from your work?"
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Post by Adrian on Apr 26, 2004 17:11:13 GMT -5
"Yes..." Adrain said sitting down at the table with Dahlia, "but I don't want to think about that." He forced a smile and took another bite into the salad. "This is really good," he said after he swallowed.
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Post by Lady Violet on Apr 26, 2004 17:13:46 GMT -5
I am glad that Dr. Adrian will soon get to work. I look over some reports and do my own work, trying to keep up on all the latests developments in the world.
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Post by Dahlia on Apr 26, 2004 17:14:22 GMT -5
"Thanks. I'm glad you like it."
Dahlia sits and eats, not knowing what to say really.
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Post by Adrian on Apr 26, 2004 17:16:12 GMT -5
Adrian finished and looked around for any reason to not go work in his apartment alone. He saw none and sighed. "I don't really want to go back to work," he said, "is there anything you want to do today?"
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 26, 2004 17:23:08 GMT -5
Kaschei sits in his office boredly. He decides to check up on Dawn's training with Machiavelli. Perhap if she is lucky, he will teach her a spell or two, but for now he watches from his seeing crystal,
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Post by Rodthingy Maestro-Reborn on Apr 26, 2004 17:24:46 GMT -5
I walk into the league of the godless building and see a firmiliar face
"Hi Aries, " I say as i pass him in the hall. I go to the door of whom i think is the leader of the league and knock on his door "Hello, is this Keitoleinen's office?"
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Post by Dahlia on Apr 26, 2004 17:27:37 GMT -5
"I'm up for anything. I am done with my work for the day, and I don't have any plans. I would love to spend the day with you. You pick the activity, and I will be happy to accompany you."
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Post by Adrian on Apr 26, 2004 17:29:54 GMT -5
"I am at a lack of ideas," Adrian said smiling, "maybe you'd like to go hiking? I know of a small area of foothills nearby, they might provide a challange."
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Post by Rodthingy Maestro-Reborn on Apr 26, 2004 17:31:56 GMT -5
As i wait for Keitoleinen, i think about my escapades in America. Peter still doesn't know he was chasing me, only that he was chasing someone. Mabey i should call him, and get some info about the Neo-American Problem.
I call my friend who works for LIF and get his number. I dial his cell phone "Hello, Peter? I would like you to tell me exactly who bombed LIF in California. Who i am is not important. Please, just tell me. I would like to help."
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