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Post by Usha on Sept 27, 2004 0:49:03 GMT -5
"But they taste so good!!"
I burp
Then I feel a little dizzy and pass out
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Post by Lady Violet on Sept 27, 2004 0:52:24 GMT -5
"I prefer going on walks to sitting in bars. Sure, I would like to take a walk. We can talk about the Ministry of Information and Mrs. Murdock."
I drink my drink quickly, and get up. It is nice to have someone to talk to.
He has such a strong work ethic. It is impressive
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Post by Brady on Sept 27, 2004 0:53:57 GMT -5
I quickly catch Usha before she hits the ground. A broken skull doesn't sound very fun.
Where am I going to set her? Can't go upstairs...
Two blankets catches the corner of my eye and I drag her over there and I use one blanket as a pillow, and the other for a regular blanket. I then lean against the wall, watching for when she wakes up.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Sept 27, 2004 0:58:43 GMT -5
"As do I."
I take a hard swig on my cup, but am not able to finish it, leaving the remainder there. I leave mine, and Lady Violet's tab on the counter, leaving a sizeable tip.
"Since you are my superior, I will let you dictate where we journey to. What do you have in mind?"
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Post by Lady Violet on Sept 27, 2004 1:00:55 GMT -5
"Hmm, I really don't know. We could just walk and see where we end up. I don't want to go home yet, and it seems you don't either."
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 27, 2004 1:03:07 GMT -5
I notice Irvine in the hall with me, in the middle of the chaos
"Irvine, isn't that the black pheonix? The one responsible for that horror you endured with the maho? What happened to maho Irvine?"
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Sept 27, 2004 1:05:53 GMT -5
"Sure."
We exit the bar, and start to walk along the dark streets of Beijing.
"It appears that your approval rating is still sky high, and your name is turning into an almost cult figure among the masses."
I don't know what else to bring up, so I bring up work.
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Sept 27, 2004 1:06:19 GMT -5
I look at the bird, undoubtedly recognizing the Cloud of Taint.
" Yeah, but this is a bird, he wasn't a phoenix... "
I can't fight back since I don't have my guns...
Stupid Zinn.
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Post by Lady Violet on Sept 27, 2004 1:09:40 GMT -5
"Let's leave Beijing. Let's go to St. Petersburg. Just get away from all the work and stress. I need a night away." I say suddenly
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 27, 2004 1:12:41 GMT -5
"He sent my brother through a portal. I am very worried, but maybe Raz will save him." I say as I look onward
"Hmmm, I you need a gun, Sasha has plenty. He deals arms."
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Sept 27, 2004 1:14:15 GMT -5
I'm a little surprised by her sudden spontonaety.
"That's not a bad idea... It's hard to be in this city and not think about work. I don't often take teleportation booths, you want to lead the way?"
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Post by Lady Violet on Sept 27, 2004 1:18:48 GMT -5
I rub my temple, still suffering from a migraine
"I can teleport us, that is fine."
I put my hand on his shoulder and teleport us to St. Petersburg.
"Oh, I just wanted to leave that city for a moment. I hate thinking of work all the time. I am so stressed. So stressed out. I feel the world is falling apart much faster than before. I can't let this happen. I can't let it happen..."
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Sept 27, 2004 1:23:54 GMT -5
"And I thought I was stressed, come this way."
I take Violet's hand, and lead her into a park that's conveniently across the street from where we teleported.
"Lay down on your stomach."
She lays down.
"Lay as limp as you can."
I begin to rub her shoulders, untying the knots in her muscles. She really is tense...
"You really do need more time off, my lady..."
I rub up her neck, and massage her scalp, then work back down to her lower back.
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Post by Lady Violet on Sept 27, 2004 1:27:20 GMT -5
"I think you are right. I am giving myself tomorrow off. You can take the day off as well. I doubt it matters. We can both work twice as hard the next day."
I am just so angry and stressed I am being completely impulsive.
"So we should spend the night here in the city then. I should get us a hotel room. It that fine by you? No one knows that I am here."
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Sept 27, 2004 1:34:40 GMT -5
If there ever was an offer one could not refuse, this would be it.
"It would be an honour, my lady. Nobody knows that I am here as well, apart from Vincent..."
I text message my driver.
I have found an alternate form of transportation back to my house, and won't be needing your services. Thank you.
-Mr. Futsu
"I know somebody at the local RussInn who could give us a deal."
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