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Post by Simona Weil on Nov 3, 2004 20:08:31 GMT -5
"That would be wonderful. Are you familiar with the painting: Guernica? I would like something abstract and cubist...something similar to that one. Something that represents human suffering and tragedy. Do you think you could paint something like that?"
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 3, 2004 20:10:35 GMT -5
"My daddy owned Yukos, the Siberian oil company. I don't know why you want coal but I can see what can be done."
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Post by Lady Blue on Nov 3, 2004 20:13:18 GMT -5
"Well it's for my little boat, which isn't so little. IT used to run on oil but we switched to coal. America has no oil left but lots of coal." I explain. "But if you have oil I might need to arrange some trade negotiations, we need oil for motor and jet fuel too."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 3, 2004 20:14:08 GMT -5
"I will try, Cephrien. But fear is not unhealthy. Some things in this world should be feared. Maybe courage exists in having peace with your fears." I say with a smile.
"You worry about me too much. You shouldn't. I am not weak or needy. Things are sometimes hard for me, but I survive."
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Nov 3, 2004 20:14:28 GMT -5
((Your skeleton familiar flying is one thing, but I refuse to conceed to the average raised skeleton flying. It's you and me up here Fausty.))
Michael wipes his mouth. They could have the girl if they wanted, he had all he needed. He looks at Faust and smiles, laughing. "Are you still trying to win? Leave. Go back to your devil friends and I won't kill you.""
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Post by Kelthassil on Nov 3, 2004 20:14:28 GMT -5
"Of course. If we are both sensing it we should both be present."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 3, 2004 20:16:48 GMT -5
"Good, I will see what I can do for you." I call up Alexander Carnegie, who has a secret coal mine in India. I call him up and ask him to deliver some coal to Lady Blue.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Nov 3, 2004 20:17:30 GMT -5
"Yes I could do something like that. But my main focus is human suffering, my target being Red Infinity. That's why I'm usually being sought after by them, they tried to stop my art and of course I wouldn't."
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Post by Cephrien on Nov 3, 2004 20:18:04 GMT -5
"B..but..." He stuttered. Ceph took a deep breath and smiled at her. "Okay.. i'll try... but.. i don't want anything bad happening to you.... you.. your... my master..." He said. Ceph led Lady Violet outside and teleported them both to a large hill on a far away grassy field.
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Post by Alexander Carnegie on Nov 3, 2004 20:18:58 GMT -5
I answer my cell phone.
"I'm afraid that I have no coal to offer, my lady. But perhaps we could discuss another business proposition in a more secure location." I say, hinting that the lines are being monitored.
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Post by Kankahattaret on Nov 3, 2004 20:19:14 GMT -5
"Yes, let's go then." I walk ahead of him to the teleportion booth. I set the coordinates and teleport us both to the International HQ in Beijing. I walk towards Lady Violet's office.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 3, 2004 20:21:05 GMT -5
"Meet me in Helsinki, I am at some cafe. I think it is called Hoito. I would simply love to do coffee with you, Mr. Carnegie."
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Post by Kelthassil on Nov 3, 2004 20:22:37 GMT -5
I follow close behind.
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Post by Simona Weil on Nov 3, 2004 20:23:28 GMT -5
"Yes, I understand. It must be hard to be an artist and have to create your art in secret. But as I was saying, an abstract painting that highlights destruction and suffering seems the most appropriate for the anarchist house."
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Post by Alexander Carnegie on Nov 3, 2004 20:24:40 GMT -5
"Certainly, I'm on my way." I say, closing my cell phone. What the hell is she doing in Helsinki? I'm going to kill someone if I have to see the face of Valodya Bassarov.
I take a teleportation booth to Helsinki and start looking for the Hoito.
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