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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 6, 2004 21:43:25 GMT -5
"I know, it is a double standard, but yes, let's just keep doing things as we have been." Bassarov says. He looks at the floor than leaves, no longer able to tolerate the tense situation.
"I need a walk."
Bassarov leaves the apartment alone, and makes for the park.
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Post by Sophia on Oct 6, 2004 21:47:20 GMT -5
"I understand."
I feel a lot better now that I understand where he's coming from.
"It's been difficult for me as well... I have no family, few friends. I feel like I've been forced into this position sometimes, and am often left questioning myself."
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Post by Cassinda "The Dove" on Oct 6, 2004 21:47:53 GMT -5
Cass digs through her endless pile of clothes, looking for something presentable. She streches every few minutes, thinking of why she is doing this, but coming to no answers. Finally, at the bottom, she sees a shirt with a stain on it... from the Bistro. It reminds her of Dante as she picks it up and smiles.
Her date..
Her first kiss...
The first time he taught a guy how to eat a pizza sandwich.
She puts the shirt aside and picks up the pants she wore when they were out on the grass.That was the most romantic time of her life. Those grass stains will never come out but she doesnt care. Where is her "boyfriend" when she needs him. She is started to feel homicidal without her love around.
"Where ever you are, come back."
A single teardrop falls down her cheeks before she wipes it away and continues looking for something to wear. Quietly,she starts to sing a song from an oldies CD she got from a record store.
ahhhh...
ahhhhhhhh...
There will never come a day
You will ever hear me say
That I want
Or need to be without you
I wanna give my all
Baby just hold me
Simply control me
Because your arms, they keep away the lonelies
When I look into your eyes
Then I realize
All I need is you in my life
All I need is you in my life
Cause I never felt this way about lovin ...Nooooo
Never felt so good..baby
Never felt this way about love
And it feels so good
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 6, 2004 21:50:30 GMT -5
I leave the room quietly, and see the anarchists mingling in the living room. Zero leaves behind Vossya.
(I hope you don't mind me moving you, Zero.)
"Sorry... I hope you weren't waiting for me or anything... You're welcome to stay if you wish, but you probably want to get back to Amsterdam. We'll help you rebuild, just as you helped us rebuild."
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Post by Soren on Oct 6, 2004 21:51:26 GMT -5
"Yeah, and for me, most people are too stupid or attached to their ideas to talk to me. They think I am flawed and abrassive. So I'm not Mr. Friendly. Give me a break. You wouldn't be very friendly either if you weren't on the happy pill of a false existance." Soren says, clenching his fist slightly, then letting go.
"But what are friends and what is love? Just another false attachment. Isolation is only because I haven't found the logical utility of most people."
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Oct 6, 2004 21:52:44 GMT -5
"It's alright... Yeah, we should get back, although it was nice to see you again, Mischa."
I stand up, and smile, then shake his hand.
"But next time, leave a note."
I leave the apartment, Antero and Wyrm follow behind me.
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Post by Dante "the Vulture" on Oct 6, 2004 21:53:29 GMT -5
He thought about forgetting this and getting a new assignment. This was getting annoying. Now she was in her room, not the cells. He'd just missed her. He stalked more than walked to her door and then knocked.
"Cassinda?" He said, his voice a little deeper. It been awhile since he'd heard himself talk though. "Are you there?"
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Post by Sophia on Oct 6, 2004 21:57:13 GMT -5
"Well, you kind of are abrasive, Soren. Maybe you are the one who should make some concessions."
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Post by Cassinda "The Dove" on Oct 6, 2004 21:59:20 GMT -5
Cassinda gets up to answer the door. That voice sounded very familiar... too familiar...
She swings the door open and her eyes go very wide.
D-dante?
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Post by Soren on Oct 6, 2004 22:01:35 GMT -5
"Concessions, whatever."
Soren rolls his eyes.
"I believe in nothing. I can only concede by believing in something. That would defeat the whole point of being a nihilist."
Soren crosses his arms
"My ideas are like a clean white bone. Dry, clear, smooth. I did not pick off all the rotten meat just to put it back on again."
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Post by Dante "the Vulture" on Oct 6, 2004 22:04:13 GMT -5
He looked down at Cass as she opened the door and stared at her flatly.
"Why so surprised to see me?" He asked, stepping inside without asking and sitting down on her bed, looking over at her.
"Who's this Haya-Ji person and what were you two doing while I was gone?" He asked, expression unreadible, and he already knew that his aura was a solid gray, if tinted a bit with deep crimson. So what if he was a little angry and jealous?
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Post by Usha on Oct 6, 2004 22:07:17 GMT -5
"Should we go back to Helsinki now Brady? Oh I am sooo glad your elf clothes fit...."
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Post by Cassinda "The Dove" on Oct 6, 2004 22:11:00 GMT -5
Cass narrows her eyes at Dante and slams the door.
We were showing off our powers. Haya-Ji is a new LIF member.
She walks over and stands infront of him with her hands on her hips.
And since we are questioning eachothers love, where the hell have you been, sweety?
Her voice drips with sarcasm and attitude. He had nerve. She waited around for him and he didnt even so bother to so much as CALL her.
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Post by Dante "the Vulture" on Oct 6, 2004 22:15:43 GMT -5
"I never said I was questioning love." He said cooly. He leaned against the wall and looked up at her, face carved from stone. He crossed his arms across his chest.
"I was on a mission with Yuber and Micheal. We were supposed to find Hera and get her back here o you could do you soul thing, but we got found out and had to run for it." He shrugged, it had only been three or four days, what was the big deal?
He looks at her clothes.
"You've got a huge stain on your shirt." He said, pointing to it. Then he looked at her pants. "There are grass stains on that. They have washing machine down the hall." He says bluntly.
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 6, 2004 22:16:37 GMT -5
I wonder where Hikari has been. I have not seen her for days. I hope she is well. Oh well, with everything happening in the world it is best if she stays home. As for me, I have been cloistered in my office. Therefore I wouldn't have time to see her anyway.
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