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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 20, 2004 21:38:14 GMT -5
I look at Irvine, but my expression is very blank.
"i hope you never change."
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Sept 20, 2004 21:49:16 GMT -5
" Um, yeah. Okay. Sure. Anyways... How are you doing? "
I ask her, sitting on the couch.
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 20, 2004 21:50:50 GMT -5
"I am well. And you Irvine? Are you generally content with this life?"
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Post by LuLu on Sept 20, 2004 21:57:59 GMT -5
LuLu smiled at Simona's offer. "Yes I would like that very much. Plus I think we might become good friends." Lulu laughs.
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 20, 2004 21:59:03 GMT -5
"So how well do you know Ivan, Lulu? Have you known him long?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 20, 2004 22:16:30 GMT -5
I wake up after two hours of sleep, feeling refreshed and ready for a day of work. I finally feel more steady on my feet than I had been, so I dress and head down to the metro. I have a train to finish... With me I take an arc welder, a portable drill and several clamps, everything I need to make the custom motor and generator mounts for the generator car.
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Post by LuLu on Sept 20, 2004 22:18:03 GMT -5
"I met him when I was looking for my parents...I found my mom, but my dad is a mystery. I was looking for Bassarov when I saw him in Bassarov's office. I met up with Anna and got mad at her. I got upset and left and well..." Lulu blushed. "The rest is the result."
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 20, 2004 22:20:31 GMT -5
"We can do the best we can to help you. The traditional family is outdated, and we can make a communal effort to raise your child if you choose. It is a lot more efficient than the two parent system of capitalism." I reply in a lifeless monotone.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 20, 2004 22:20:45 GMT -5
After a long walk, I finally end up back at home, I walk inside, it's a busy place here.
"Ahh hello everyone... Simona!"
She looks at me, and is so far away.
"...Are you alright..?"
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 20, 2004 22:22:18 GMT -5
"I am fine. We should check on Antero. I brought him back from the Ministry of Terror."
I get up from my seat suddenly and go to Antero's room. He is sleeping soundly in his bed, which I sit at the foot of.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 20, 2004 22:26:06 GMT -5
I follow Simona, not saying a word, and sit down on the other side of Antero's bed. He looks better than Simona.
I look up at Simona, her hollow gaze is transfixed on Antero.
Simona... What happened to you..? I ask her telepathically.
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 20, 2004 22:29:38 GMT -5
Antero is sound asleep. I look at Sasha and feel suddenly sad
I can't tell you. It is too bad. Hold me
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Post by Anima on Sept 20, 2004 22:32:38 GMT -5
I gaze out over the city. Someday, capitalism will be reclaimed. I must believe this, for the sake of these mortals.
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Sept 20, 2004 22:33:00 GMT -5
Kaze had her fingernails dug in John's back.
"You might want to take these off..." she whispers in his ear and one hand moves down to tug at his boxers.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 20, 2004 22:33:39 GMT -5
I stand up and over to Simona, sit down behind her, and wrap my arms around her waist.
Alright...
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- My Cat Silent Scope.
