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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 14, 2004 0:16:14 GMT -5
"Yes, he is a bionic elf and has always been very dedicated to the movement." Bassarov explains to her.
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Post by Void on Sept 14, 2004 0:17:31 GMT -5
"My thanks."
I gate away.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 14, 2004 0:18:25 GMT -5
"Oh! I just find it interesting that two of us are named Zero, that's all..." I force myself to stop smiling, and light up before we reach the structure. "Anyways we're here to check on your son and his progress, right?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 14, 2004 0:20:26 GMT -5
"Yes, I want to see if he needs help with anything. I should check in with the other groups later. Hmm.." Basssarov sighs. "It doesn't appear that he is here, I guess we just have to wait."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 14, 2004 0:22:00 GMT -5
"Okay... Do you want to do something else in the mean time?" I ask him. The air is a bit on the chilly side and I wish I had a jacket.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 14, 2004 0:22:05 GMT -5
"You always say that kind of stuff, but you are like way better than me. I mean you are nice and kind and prettty..wow, you're nearly perfect."
I laugh
"I guess we could go back to work painting if you wanted to, or do you need time to rest?"
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 14, 2004 0:25:51 GMT -5
"No I'm not perfect..I'm far from perfect." She hugged him tight. "I would rather rest...here with you."
Sighing she walked over and laid on her bed
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Post by Misery on Sept 14, 2004 0:26:06 GMT -5
"I like your attitude. Let's go find them." I put my arm in his and we start searching the city for their home.
Since there has been so much activity around a certain house, and spies spotted Antero and some others, they are easy to track down
We approach the door.
"Want to knock or should we just come in?"
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Devin
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Green Party Writer
In suffering, bliss becomes all the clearer...
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Post by Devin on Sept 14, 2004 0:27:08 GMT -5
Devin slowly makes his way back to where he calls home. He reaches the building and trudges up the stairs, mud dripping from his clothes on the carpet and his feet leaving footprints. The manager yells at him from another apartment, ordering him to clean it up or he will be kicked out. Devin nods and apologizes to the man, blaming his lack of caring and responsibility for what he did.
He goes in his room and closes the door, taking a quick look around to see if anything had been stolen since he had not locked it. Everything was still there. Slightly dissapointed by this, he decides to take a shower. He takes off his clothes and walks into the small 3x3 foot stall and cleanses himself from the mud he had fallen in. Once done, he steps out of the bathroom and dries himself with a small towl, and puts on what clean clothes he has; A dark green shirt and black pants. He takes his jacket and places it in the sink, turning on the water to let it soak for a while to help get the dirt out.
That done, he slowly walks to his bed, his towl draped over his drooping shoulders, and his head hanging low as water he had not got off his hair drips to the floor. He slowly takes a seat on the edge of his bed, clasping his hands together as he rests them on his legs and bows his head low. Through tired eyes he watches the drops of water drip from his hair to the floor, forgetting that he had yet to clean the mess he had made in the hallway. He was within his own world, divoid of all that was not needed, even some things most believed were needed...
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 14, 2004 0:29:39 GMT -5
"Well uh...all right then, cool. I guess I am pretty tired from being at the League and all."
I lay back down and look at the ceiling.
"What do you think the meaning of life is?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 14, 2004 0:32:48 GMT -5
"Are you cold Zero? I can give you my jacket. Sure, it is the cliche guy thing to do, but hey, anything for the woman I love." Bassarov takes off his black jacket and rests it over her shoulders.
"I am not that cold. Maybe I still have a little fever from before. So I don't mind. I guess we can take a walk until we see him."
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Post by Sayuka on Sept 14, 2004 0:36:42 GMT -5
[glow=violet,2,300]"I arrived later. I am really from 50 years ago, but towards the end of the revolution, Kaschei sent some of the revolutionaries through time. So I did not arrive in this time line until after the rebel concert."[/glow]
It is always complex to explain my time travels to people, but normally after a while they either catch on or ignore it.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 14, 2004 0:37:44 GMT -5
I accept the jacket gingerly... "Thank you, but I insist on getting my own. We could stop at C-mart and pick one up." I lean against him affectionately. "Thanks for your love, but you do need to wear a jacket because you are sick."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 14, 2004 0:38:03 GMT -5
Linnea moved over close to Garret and put her head on his chest.
"Sometimes I think it so people can screw you over, manipulate you, and then treat you like nuts. But then I meet someone like you and I feel that the meaning is to find love and enjoy...But I guess the real meaning is to follow God's instructions and to spread his word. I trust him."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 14, 2004 0:43:15 GMT -5
"Nah, don't worry about it. I am fine." They continue to walk together. Finally they sit down on a park bench.
"So you used to live here? I don't think I would like living in America. It doesn't suit me."
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