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Post by Antero Black on Sept 16, 2004 19:02:48 GMT -5
It's so pathetic, even for me. She is just feeling alone or lost. I shouldn't have touched her. I should have just let her sort it out.
But it doesn't matter. No, I shouldn't think like that. It does matter.
She will regret anything she lets herself do. She will get it figured out. Then what? Then she will feel angry.
I touch her face and her tears. I close my eyes and pull back.
..i am a black hole. i will take and take and take...and can not help you...i can only take until you are empty
I say this nearly perfectly.
My tongue has healed a lot since the Ministry of Terror. More than I let on.
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Post by H-008 on Sept 16, 2004 19:04:14 GMT -5
"Oh, watch them for pointers... You know, I think I'll show you a few of my favorites."
Seven rolls in a TV and some popcorn.
It turns on the TV.
"Now, what should we see first.... Hmmmmm. How about we start with recent fun. This one is Asher's handiwork. She has been missing for a while, unfortunately. I think she might have been purged. Oh well. She was a bit clumsy anyway. Always resorting to maiming right off the bat..."
Seven shows Antero getting his tongue cut out.
"He's a friend of yours, isn't he? Lover perhaps? The file says you were close."
It turns up the sound.
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Post by Zinn on Sept 16, 2004 19:06:06 GMT -5
"I'm already empty," Zinn says. She pulls away from Antero and stares at her shoes.
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 16, 2004 19:10:43 GMT -5
This is an outrage. Antero, yes, a horrible youth. He has hurt many people, but I do care about him. There is good in him. Someone has to just...bring it out. I try to remain aloof, but this is impossible.
"Yes. That is correct. He is a friend of mine, and I regret that I was more than a friend to him at times." I try to reply as calmly as I can.
I watch the television and see Antero is his cell. He doesn't look afraid. Even as they approach him. He does look weak and boyish. I try to remain calm. He survived that. He is alive and safe. This footage is old.
As he screams and blood drips out of his mouth, I cringe and try hard to remove myself from what I am seeing. He is safe and I am here. I must remain mindful of that.
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Post by Antero Black on Sept 16, 2004 19:17:05 GMT -5
"I ike youwr touch...it is good...I yam awone...but...you would be mad at me latew when you feel bettew..." I reply with some clarity.
I am not sure how to comfort her. It isn't my thing. I could do lustful things with her, which she would regret, but that wouldn't help her. It would only help me.
"do you ant o go ta youwr rwoom?"
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Post by Hatake Kakashi on Sept 16, 2004 19:24:11 GMT -5
Kakashi is mildly confused. He never would have expected the writer to go for a psyco like Black. Well, whatever. His job here wasn't either of them.
It was the hacker.
Crawling along the ceiling, silent and invisible. The one they called Wyrm. He was apparratly too dangerous to the RI computer people. They wanted him gone. And Kakashi still had to work for them. For now.
He slows and stops outside Wyrm's room, his passing not even sturring the air around him. He'd see what the hacker was up to.
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Post by H-008 on Sept 16, 2004 19:24:16 GMT -5
Seven laughs.
It changes the DVD. It takes out another one.
"This one is also pretty recent. More recent actually."
"Kassenia has great style."
It shows the video of Bassarov getting raped by Kassenia.
"She took his greatest weakness and tossed it in his face. It was brilliant."
"Popcorn?" Seven asks, offering the bowl to Simona.
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Post by Zinn on Sept 16, 2004 19:27:46 GMT -5
"Fine," Zinn says. She leaves Antero and goes to her room. Then, she locks her door and turns on her laptop to check her e-mails.
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Post by Eric on Sept 16, 2004 19:30:49 GMT -5
i smile and kiss her neck. "...., sure, why not....", i look at her and smile. "...., my place then?,.... i believe that the bed has some cinks to work out...., i havent had the time to use it...".
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Post by Antero Black on Sept 16, 2004 19:33:43 GMT -5
That was stupid. Why did I stop her? She is okay. She is cute and smart. I'm not above taking advantage of her loneliness or emptiness. What does it matter. It might give me a morsel of happiness.
Nothing makes sense.
I wish Simona would give me more attention. Or Sasha.
I wish they cared more.
I get up and knock on Sasha's door.
""asha...asha...I eed o alk o ou!!" I yell at the door.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 16, 2004 19:44:20 GMT -5
I hear a knock, and Antero's voice through a more healed tongue. I open the door, he seems distressed. Moreso than his usual Antero self.
"H-hey... Antero..? What's wrong?"
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Post by David Lee on Sept 16, 2004 19:45:53 GMT -5
i nuzzle her as i wrap my arms around her. i smile and kiss the back of her neck. "....stay with me....". i kiss her ear. "take control of me...."
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Post by Antero Black on Sept 16, 2004 19:46:15 GMT -5
I enter his room and close the door. I take a seat on his bed. I am going to save my tongue and use telepathy
"You're so nice. Always so nice. You care about me, don't you? Tell me what you think of me.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 16, 2004 19:49:09 GMT -5
"Antero..." I respond back to him telepathically.
Of course I care about you, Antero.
I smile.
I wouldn't be here if I didn't. Please, tell me what happened.
I rest my hand on his shoulder.
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Post by Anutsaka on Sept 16, 2004 19:52:54 GMT -5
Anutsaka still wears a slightly worried look.
"Hmmm... your a very bad liar, Bassarov. At least to me. I don't know what you've come down with, but I'm coming back with small remedy so don't go anywhere."
Anutsaka disappears in a puff of smoke, rapidly disintegrating into the air. In an instant, he reappears in Sri Lanka, scouring the island with Yakkul for traces of a special plant with many medicinal purposes.
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