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Post by Kallen on Oct 13, 2004 1:24:59 GMT -5
"It does not sound as though it did the trick. What else can I do?"
She looks down a bit embarrassed.
"And about the...erm kiss. Its ok...I actually...that is I liked it Iivari. It was nice."
She did not love him but the kiss had been nice. and she would not lie to him either.
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Post by Iivari Koivu on Oct 13, 2004 1:28:53 GMT -5
'"I am not sure...all of my powers are done for....I could call back the giant I suppose."
He pulls out his whistle and prepares to recall the giant.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Oct 13, 2004 1:32:26 GMT -5
"Don't mention it, love. I didn't realize how much I've missed you until you appeared in my office."
We walk in the halls of the Ministry of Information, spiraling down to the exit.
"By the way, have you met Vincent?"
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Post by Kallen on Oct 13, 2004 1:34:09 GMT -5
"No i have an idea."
She goes to the door and opens it.
"No matter what do not come out."
She closes the door and the goddess takes over her body. She glows with white light and walks towards Id.
"Why do you do this? Stop this now. Why hurt innocents?"
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Post by Victoria on Oct 13, 2004 1:36:36 GMT -5
"No I have not seen him. I have spoken with him on the phone. When you were in St. Petersburg you should have seen me. I live in Moscow, now you know."
I kiss him on the cheek. Ah, Futsu, I am so glad to be with him again.
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Post by Fei Fong Wong on Oct 13, 2004 1:37:15 GMT -5
My body appears as two images. One is of Id, the fiery red-haired monster who had been devastating the forest moments before. The other is a brown-haired young man with a rather open and sorrowful face.
"You don't understand my pain!" Id snarls while the brown-haired man continues to scream.
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Post by Iivari Koivu on Oct 13, 2004 1:39:39 GMT -5
Iivari watches cautiously throught he window.
"Oh dear Kallen, I hope you will be okay..."
He sees her power and recognises it as the power of Mielikki. He is awestruck by this manifestion of his goddess' power.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Oct 13, 2004 1:41:06 GMT -5
"That's true... I only made a quick stop there, though, and St. Petersburg is a little more distant than a skip and a hop away from Moscow."
We get outside, Vincent is waiting. I open the door for her.
"I apologize if this seems archaic..."
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Post by Kallen on Oct 13, 2004 1:42:36 GMT -5
Kallen moves to the young man ignoring Id.
"Let me understand...help me to understand. I wish to take your pain away."
She moves to embrace the image or at least show that she wants to help.
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Post by Fei Fong Wong on Oct 13, 2004 1:44:45 GMT -5
Id begins screaming in pain and this time it is Fei who speaks.
"Father... I... who... where... Alice... killed her... shame... why... ELLY! ELLY!"
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Post by Victoria on Oct 13, 2004 1:45:08 GMT -5
"Yes, I agree. With your busy schedual it is selfish to think you would have time to go out of your way." I smile and exit the Ministry of Information.
"How do you like your new job? You seem so different."
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Post by Kallen on Oct 13, 2004 1:50:54 GMT -5
She puts her arms around him and holds him. She comforts him as best she can. Kallen knows she is putting herself into danger but she must.
"Shh it is alright. It is alright. I am here for you. Calm yourself. Please tell me. I am here for you child."
She strokes his head as she speaks.
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Post by Fei Fong Wong on Oct 13, 2004 1:53:05 GMT -5
"I... destruction... my father... long ago... what did... she... mother... why? Hurt me... didn't believe me... then... sacrificed herself... smiled... saved me... why? I don't understand? WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME!?"
Both voices begin howling in pain.
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Post by Sophia on Oct 13, 2004 1:54:10 GMT -5
I head to the cafe where I was supposed to meet Soren. I see him there, probably upset with me. I stand beside him.
"Sorry I'm late..."
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Post by Soren on Oct 13, 2004 1:55:52 GMT -5
"Sophia, you're here!!" He smiles for the first time in lover six months, but squeltches it.
"Not that it really matters. I mean. Well, good you are here. I thought we would miss it."
He looks at a schedual that he is holding in his hand.
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