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Post by Raven on Jul 27, 2004 1:39:02 GMT -5
John i sigh and continual rockijng slightly, ...., well, she works for the league of the godless...., so we could set a trap..., write an anomynous letter to the ministry saying there will be a meeting of catholics somewhere and then wait... but they might send more then just her.... so, hmm... i sigh agai and close my eyes. . im sure she has a house somewhere..., or a mailbox.... or something.... i frown slightly again
Riku i laugh alittle. still concentrating on the spirit orb. ... well i do get around..., i travel alot by myself..., i just got back from hitola a few days ago..., other then that, i just float around, meditating or looking for suzumi,.... i frown and go back to the orb, wanting to take my mind off of her for right now, i was still sad that she just left without saying anything, and i couldnt find her.
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Post by Helene on Jul 27, 2004 1:39:18 GMT -5
((Winter is talking in color)) My historian friend, Jai Li, says that Bassarov just left his room and is looking for you and Lysander. She said she will follow him. -I didnt know Jai doubled as a spy. She doesnt. She is a historian and that makes her instant detective... -Will you call her back and tell her to bring him here. It is safe. This way we can talk without him throwing himself on me. Been meaning to ask you how you got pregnant but okay.
We get to the bottom level where the bedrooms are and Winter points out the spare bedrooms. Pick out whatever room you want. They all have bathrooms. Deetric, since you do not know your way around, Helene can show you where the kitchen is. Im cooking dinner now so, lets say, an hour or so, you can come to the kitchen. Winter hugs me and starts to hug Deetric, changes her mind and shakes his hand. -See you in a hour. She walks off toward her kitchen. I turn to Deetric and smile. -She is nice isnt she? I didnt even say we were planning to stay... I shift Lysanders weight to another hip. ((sorry for moving you chari about Deetric... I hope you dont mind...))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 27, 2004 1:42:58 GMT -5
Bassarov turns around and sees Mischa. He feels ill, but beats it down. He faces Mischa and walks toward him slowly.
"There is much to be done, Mikhael Nadyezdha." He says cooly.
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