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Post by Riku on Jul 15, 2004 0:48:35 GMT -5
i glance at bassarov, reading his mind again. i sigh and shake my head looking back at the water. i still dont see how... i turn and glance at janele. are we done here....
John i kiss her. ... because your quiet all of a sudden...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 15, 2004 0:58:55 GMT -5
Bassarov ponders the situation, but ultimately, it really doesn't matter. Whatever happened, happened, and nothing can be changed. Maybe in time things will become more clear. For now, the best thing to do is try to help Helene how he is able to, even if he does not love her or desire to be tied down to such a precarious situation.
He looks at the birth certificate.
"Lysander, that is an interesting name. I like it. I means liberator in latin..." Bassarov says mostly to himself.
He looks up and faces Helene. "Well Helene, the only thing I can do is try to help you how I am able. I will tell you truthfully that this is a very difficult situation for me, but such sentiments are selfish and irresponsible."
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Post by Patrick on Jul 15, 2004 1:02:53 GMT -5
Patrick had silently finished off the entire pizza on his own. He turned out to be much more hungry than previously suspected. Smiling with fullness, he walked out of the kitchedn and began to sniff out Janele. Hopefully he wouldn't inturrupt the baby delivery. Babies made him feel uncomfortable.
It was easy enough to find her and soon he was at the dowars of the medical ward. She was there with others, but he lacked interest in them.
He walked over to her and smiled.
"The pizza was great. Did I miss much?" he asked, still smiling.
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Post by Riku on Jul 15, 2004 1:09:00 GMT -5
ii sigh and start floating up, sitting indian style in the air. i put my arm up and my head on my hand. ... man its getting boring around here already... where suzumi...... . i sigh and glance around
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Post by Janele on Jul 15, 2004 1:17:19 GMT -5
She watches as Iltanesh and Bassarov walk in. Now he comes in... She leans against the wall looking at everyone from her point of view.
Janele looks over at Riku and replies to his question. [glow=maroon,2,300]Yes, you are done. You may go now.[/glow] She says motioning towards the door with her hand.
She then sees Patrick and smiles. [glow=maroon,2,300]Thanks, for helping me deliver the baby.[/glow] She says to Patrick. Janele closes her eyes and sighs.
She turns her head towards Bassarov and opens her eyes. She gives him a smile. [glow=maroon,2,300]If anyone needs me, just send me a message. By the way, Lysander is fine. A perfectly healthy baby boy.[/glow]
She nodds to every one and walks to the counter. She picks up the clipboard and then walks out of the room with Patrick.
They walk out of the room and she turns her head to him. She gives him a hug and then walks to her office. She walks in and puts the clipboard on her desk. She walks out and yawns. [glow=maroon,2,300]That was tiring. I need a nap. Come with me?[/glow] She asks him.
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Post by Riku on Jul 15, 2004 1:21:17 GMT -5
ii stand u[p and then let my feet touch the ground, i start following janele out of the door. . take care now,. i wave behind me grinning. i glance at itlanesh as i go out. *he always seems to get on my nerves, even when he is just standing around....*, i teleport the rest of the way to one of the towers of the base, i sit down and look out across helsinki. i sigh and start meditating again
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Post by Patrick on Jul 15, 2004 1:21:37 GMT -5
Patrick smiled warmly and took her hand in his.
"Sure," he said kindly.
She really did too much in his eyes. Her work for the rebels seemed to be greatly unoticed most of the time, but he always saw. At least, when he was awake that is.
He walked with her, letting her lead him as she pleased. He could sleep even now after multiple days of unconciousness. As long as he was with her.
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Post by Illidan on Jul 15, 2004 1:31:05 GMT -5
Illidan looks at Kaieka, and tries to discern what is the matter with her. She seems in a daze, or something. He looks at the young vampire. Perhaps they knew each other at one time.
"I think I recognize that vampire. He is Kai, one of Bassarov's rebels. We have a file on him at the Ministry of Terror."
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Post by Janele on Jul 15, 2004 1:32:30 GMT -5
Janele walks down the halls towards Patrick's and her room. It was a little quiet, nothing unusual.
They finally get to the room and she opens the door. She walks in and falls onto the bed. [glow=maroon,2,300]I think I will take a shower when I wake up. To tired to do it right now...[/glow]
She crawls to the other side of the bed and gets under the covers. She pats the bed, motioning for Patrick to come.
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Post by Vaeris on Jul 15, 2004 1:34:18 GMT -5
"Wh... what year is it?" I ask shakily, attempting to regain my composure. "Why do I feel so... cold? Why do I breathe, but do not feel my breath? Why doesn't my heart beat?"
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Post by Patrick on Jul 15, 2004 1:35:44 GMT -5
Patrick obeyed her hand motions and sat down on the bed for a moment, taking off his shoes and then sliding under the covers with his love. This was where he wanted to be, now and forever.
Finding her hand under the covers, he took it in his once more and leaned over her, kissing her deeply, letting her know the extent of his love.
"Get some sleep my love," he said softly, holding her hand loosley.
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Post by Antero Black on Jul 15, 2004 1:35:49 GMT -5
I get up and wander down the hall of the rebel base. I see Zinn standing at Wyrm's door. I write on my note pad.
I think he is out for the afternoon. Did you need something?
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Post by Kaieka on Jul 15, 2004 1:41:38 GMT -5
"I see." I really don't have anything to say to this vampire. It isn't as if we vampires live in packs or anything.
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Post by Janele on Jul 15, 2004 1:45:46 GMT -5
Janele smiles after he kissed her. She laid her head down on his chest. Her hand laying intertwined with his on his stomach.
[glow=maroon,2,300]I love you. Wake me up if someone sends word about needing me in the medical ward.[/glow] She says groggily, while falling asleep.
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Post by Iltanesh on Jul 15, 2004 1:46:04 GMT -5
"Is the lady all right?" I ask.
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