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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 10, 2004 20:01:12 GMT -5
"I love you too!" I call back, then teleport to the Japan base. Despite the fact that I have been here before, that I have much Japanese blood and am a master of both Bushido and Ninjitsu I know very little of this land. Immediately I try to find my friend Sayuka, as it would be good to have a guide in this new land.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2004 20:05:31 GMT -5
Bassarov watches her leave and turns to try to find the person who was calling out earlier.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 10, 2004 20:13:15 GMT -5
"Ah madmoiselle, before we go to La Musee de Louvre I first would like to take you to un petite pattisiere that I know quite well. Ze pastries are to die for."
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Post by Antero Black on Nov 10, 2004 20:14:29 GMT -5
Lila's back rub feels good. It puts we right to sleep. When I wake up I decide to visit Sasha.
I enter his room and sit on his bed.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 10, 2004 20:17:15 GMT -5
"That sounds great!"
I wonder how french women are so thin. Oh well, screw my diet.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Nov 10, 2004 20:19:43 GMT -5
I put away Wyrm's laptop, and look up at Antero. I smile.
"Hello Antero."
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 10, 2004 20:20:54 GMT -5
I lead Anna to a rather quaint pattisiere near the Louvre, taking the most excellent subway system to reach it faster.
"Zere are many fine pastries to choose from. Do not worry about ze expense, ze wages I earn as a member of La Resistance and ze discounts I receive for my work should more than cover it."
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Post by Antero Black on Nov 10, 2004 20:22:56 GMT -5
Antero doesn't know what to say. He feels bored of complainy.
"I miss you."
This is true since Sasha does not spend as much time with him as before.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 10, 2004 20:25:30 GMT -5
I pick out a chocolate filled croissant.
"I really like it here, sometime I will have to show you around St. Petersburg."
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 10, 2004 20:28:01 GMT -5
"It would be an honor, madmoiselle," I say as I pick up a baugette.
"After breakfast, we can go to ze Louvre. A friend of mine works there, he can get us ahead of ze lines."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 10, 2004 20:28:08 GMT -5
I catch up to Sayuka, only to notice that she is busy with a man that I don't know. So I turn away, I know how it feels when someone comes up to me or Bassarov when we're together...
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Nov 10, 2004 20:30:10 GMT -5
I inch closer to Antero and kiss his cheek.
"I'm sorry I've been so vacant, Antero. I've just been... busy..."
I smile.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 10, 2004 20:30:59 GMT -5
"My my, you are certainly a man with connections aren't you."
I smile as I eat my flakey pastry.
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Post by Lady Blue on Nov 10, 2004 20:31:24 GMT -5
I recieve a report of a French resistance group that I haven't yet met with. We are still nine hours from port, and I don't wish to turn the ship around, so I decide to take the new teleport booth that was just installed. I begin walking down to the machine.
By the time I arrive at it I have changed my mind. Instead I teleport to the Hedonist party to appeal for money. Once again with Anima at my side I begin to look around.
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Post by Antero Black on Nov 10, 2004 20:34:54 GMT -5
"We need to do things together. I want...I want to attack capitalists." Antero says. He rests his head on Sasha's shoulder.
His mental health has been on a slow decline lately.
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