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Post by Riku on Jul 13, 2004 4:12:38 GMT -5
i walk back into the meeting room and walk over to the corner, i sit down indian style again and close my eyes, sighing. i open them and look around, noticing a few new faces. i glance at bassarov and grin slightly. ... come on, she wasnt that bad,.... i hold back from laughing and look at the others, already knowing what was said
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 4:16:49 GMT -5
"Ah, I can take you back. You wouldn't know where to look anyway." Bassarov laughs and looks at Riku. "She killed Mischa once. That's bad enough. But in some respects she was very good. But enough talk about her." Bassarov heads toward the door of the rebel base. "I will not be gone long everyone."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 4:18:41 GMT -5
I follow Bassarov out of the base, again pausing to light up, a habit I know is now getting way out of hand. "I will not trouble you about your past affairs, but I would like to know what sort of style I should be expecting in terms of clothing."
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Post by Riku on Jul 13, 2004 4:19:23 GMT -5
i look at him. ... yea i suppose so, and you wouldnt have much blood yet if you were still with her...., ah... are you sure zero would like that kind of clothing?... i thought kaieka only wore tight black clothes.... i lean against the wall, not really caring about the people in the room
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 4:26:23 GMT -5
"Well like Riku said, Kaieka wore sexy tighter clothes, but I may have some more cassual ones." Bassarov ignores that she is smoking again. He does not smoke or drink. He unlockes his apartment and goes to his room, opening up the large closet. He has more clothes than most men. All of them are black, dressy, and stylish. "No, I don't mind talking about my past. A lot of people would assume that I am a homosexual since they have only seen me with Mischa." Bassarov says as he moves a couple pairs of black slacks to one side of the closet. "Hmm, well here are some dresses, but those would not do well for fighting. Or...here are some black leather pants. Those might get warm though..." He continues to search.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 4:29:52 GMT -5
"A dress is acceptable as long as the legs aren't too tight. And interpersonal relationships on that level are a subject I have no knowlege of whatsoever. I always thought it offensive, but then again I never thought much about it before..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 4:37:18 GMT -5
Bassarov finds a pair of dark jeans from Kaieka, or who knows who. "Well, these might work." He finds a gray turtleneck, which is really his own, but since he has a smaller frame it will likely fit her. "There you are." He hands her the clothes. "I suppose you might be better off. I think I have too much experience in that department. But I have lived a long time, and I have known many people. I am sure that you will learn some things just by spending time with me."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 4:40:33 GMT -5
"Im sure." I'm honestly not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing. I step into the bathroom to change, not because I;m embarressed but because I had observed that most humans would be. After I change I transfer all my weapons and equipment to my new outfit and step out. "Thank you, but I think I need an overcoat." Without one the Kalashnikov rifle and katana sword on my back would be pretty obvious...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 4:46:55 GMT -5
Bassarov lends her one of his own black overcoats, which actually, once again fits her. He is slender though, so it comes as little surprise. "Well, you look great. Ready to fight...anyway." Bassarov smiles. Americanski is growing on him, and he is not sure exactly how he sees her. He does believe that if they spend enough time together, they could be friends. In any event, she is very opposite of himself. He is open, friendly, and charasmatic, and she is silent, observant, and emotionally confused.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 4:49:15 GMT -5
"Thank you again for the clothes." I say as I don the overcoat and adjust my weapons so they are less obvious. "And thank you again for helping me. When I was betrayed by Lord Tepes I didn't know what I would do, now at least I know I have people I can trust." I smile, finally feeling somewhat human again.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 4:54:28 GMT -5
"I am glad to help you, I enjoy helping people." Bassarov walks back into the living room and sits down on the geometrical gray sofa. "Can I get you anything? I am not in a huge hurry to get back since most of the rebels are doing their own thing right now anyway."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 4:57:12 GMT -5
"I..." I pause. It is a rare thing when anyone offers to do work for me, and I am used to serving... "I could use a drink. Water, anything." I look around the room, it is huge compared to the 'holding cell' I slept in when in the employ of Kolov. I take a seat a comfortable distance next to Bassarov.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 5:02:19 GMT -5
"Sure I can do that." Bassarov goes to the refriderator and sees what he has. He looks over his juice selection and settles on Siberian Cherry juice....his favorite. He reaches for two glasses and throws in some ice cubes. He takes the juice out to the living room and hands a tall glass to Zero. "This is Siberian Cherry Juice, my favorite."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 5:06:53 GMT -5
"I have never had 'juice' before. In fact there are many foods I have never had before, and I am only just realizing that the only reason I was given meat and bread instead of just bread is that my species actually needs to eat meat to survive." I sip the juice, then drink it down in a matter of seconds. I have never tasted anything like it. I am just not used to quality food, just stale bread and gristly beef.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 5:10:42 GMT -5
"You need meat to survive? We really are opposites, I am a vegetarian." Bassarov laughs, he fills her glass again since she drank her juice so quickly. "It seems you really had a harsh life with Kolov. I hardly do anything for you, though it seems as though I am spoiling you."
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