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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 10:20:21 GMT -5
I smiled at Nero, then at Mark.
So...did you understand him?
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 10:35:03 GMT -5
i smile at her. ... yea, i did..... he said.... ah the food taste good here.... i glance away and he looks at me mewing in a different tone...
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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 10:40:55 GMT -5
I laughed.
Yeah...the food is good here. What did he say now Mark?
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 10:45:23 GMT -5
i look at him. ... i didnt quite catch all that.... but it sounded like, something 'to your mistress....', i didnt hear the rest..... i smile and look at her
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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 10:50:47 GMT -5
'To your mistress,' eh? I murmured, wondering what it could be. I then finished my breakfast. I pushed the plate away from me and waited for Mark to finish as well.
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 10:57:10 GMT -5
i finish eating and pick up my drink getting ready to drink it when i look at her. ...dragons refere to their queens and other highly respect females as mistresses..... i drink my drink looking straight ahead
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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 11:00:31 GMT -5
I smiled.
Well, that narrows it down... I said, thinking about the possibilities. I then looked at Nero. Got a mistress, eh?
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 11:03:02 GMT -5
i slide my chair back and glance at him, he was staring at catherine, i cough, fake but to get their attention. ...yes well... we better get going..... i stand up and put the tip on the table then start over to pay for the food
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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 11:06:16 GMT -5
I picked up Nero and followed Mark. When the food was all paid for, we headed for the van.
I'm guessing that we're going over to Dinari's mansion now?
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 11:12:53 GMT -5
i smile at her agian, glancing at nero. 'she cant understand you...thank god....', i open the door for them then get into the driver's side. i pull out onto the road. ... yes, we are going to the nearest teleportation booth... i think the cargo plane needs a break for repairs...
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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 11:14:47 GMT -5
Hmm...teleportation booth? How big are they? I said, blushing since I had never seen one before. Man, I need to get out more.
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Post by Richie Dollar on May 22, 2004 11:50:37 GMT -5
As soon as I touch Dinari's helipad I see him and some other guy ride off in a car.
Has he turned gay? I ignore that and I take out my grapple hook, and I shoot it at there bumper. It hits and I'm tooken off the mansion and onto the street. I turn my shoes into a hoverboard ( like a skateboard but without wheels and it hovers above the ground ).
I wonder where they're going.
Jeeves is following shortly behind me.
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 12:38:44 GMT -5
i smile at her, alittle surprised she didnt know. most are about the size of an elevator, and some can only hold one person, but there are a few in the main cities that have ones cars can fit into...almost every city has one..
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Post by Brady on May 22, 2004 12:44:43 GMT -5
Bass has just put up a new paper. I walk up to it and check it out.
Wow, sounds very interesting. Well, I guess I'll have to do that after I get two more katanas.
I teleport to the same store where I got my 2nd katana.
Hey, I need two enchanted katanas so they can't break. I buy them and I swing them.
Perfect.
I teleport back to the church and I start rebuilding.
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Post by KitsuneHime on May 22, 2004 13:08:39 GMT -5
Suzumi slowly shook her head in exasperation, as John smirked and left.
'He certainly seems to enjoy vexing Riku, I wonder why.'
Shrugging to herself, she leapt back as Riku unexpectedly pecked her on the cheek and left, nearly startled out of her wits. She was mildly baffled as to why he would suddenly be so forward; and slightly angry as well. The only romance she had been even slightly accustomed to experiencing, was the collection of stories and tales she had accumulated via various scrolls and books; and the occasional wandering storyteller.
'If I had wanted him to kiss me, I would have asked!'
Feeling rather mortified, she wondered what her father would have said, had he been there. She swiftly decided to forget what had happened, and concentrated on sorting various medical supplies; only to realize later, that she had kept re-arranging the same row of cotton swab containers for ten minutes. Embarassed at her foolishness, she composed a list of supplies that were needed; and left a hastily scrawled note on a table.
She obtained some money for the much-needed supplies, and set off to buy bandages, gloves, and various other items. Upon reaching the black market, she reminded herself that she had to be careful about how much she bought, not only because most of these things were in short supply and more expensive, but also because there might be Red Infinity informants amid the crowd. Buying various medical supplies in bulk was certainly going to arouse at least a slight amount of suspicion and interest.
Her attire also provoked a few raised eyebrows, so she resolved to buy something less conspicuous; with her own money, of course. When she finished obtaining a portion of the supplies after a long and thorough search, on a whim she quickly bought two pairs of black Tony Hillfiger jeans, a pair of cargo pants that she liked because of the pockets, some underclothes, and three shirts.
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