An Affair To Forget

[Lady Blue]

"Maybe when I'm older..." I say and give Dinari an evil glare, "And even then not with you! Don't you understand that freedom comes at a price, and not all of us have the money to just buy our way out like you do?"

[Linnea Korpela]

Linnea sits up her easel and graps a pallete and summones her brush.
Sitting there she describes, someone being shunned by society and by people she cares about. This person that appears to be a shadow of their own existance cowers on the street alone, while the people around them ingore thier presence.
The painting describes, anguish of society how poeple can hurt others by actions as they can with words. That leaving some people alone can scar them, and leave them with open wounds that will never heal.

Standing up she looks at the painting.
"Hmm makes me...depressed from just looking at it."

[Dinari Dollar]

"I didn't mean it like that."

I cross my arms.

"Ah, maybe I should have been an anarchist. But then again they never take showers so I wouldn't fit in. "

["Zero" Americanski]

I walk and smoke profusely as I wander the city aimlessly. I am almost desperate for love at this point, but I dare not ask Bassarov for fear of rejection. I pause to light a cigarette off of the glowing bit of tobacco that is left of my previous, and when I look up a strange Frenchman is walking in my general direction. "Good evening, can I help you?"

[Mitsune]

Wrong thing to say, Mitsune is very touchy about the subject of her kitsune powers. "My kitsune magic is none of you concern." She snaps, not adding on a rude remark because he was a kitsune too.

"Well, tell me about yourself." She speaks after a few moments of silence while walking down the street.

[Lady Blue]

I start laughing. "Yeah, those anarchists are a bunch of foul-smelling misbehaved slobs. Even you are above them! You're really not that bad, that is when you're behaving. Maybe a good administrative job would calm you down..." Or at least rack your nerves until you are cowed...

[Mamori]

I blink and stop for a few seconds after she snaps at me but then continual on walking, smirking slightly. "About me? What would you like to know about me Miss Mitsune". I look at her again, as if she never snapped at me.

[Garret thingysure]

"The painting looks really cool, I'm sure that they will love it!" Garret says, trying to cheer Linnea up.

[Linnea Korpela]

Linnea turns around and smiles.
"I hope so. This is what she asked for right?"

[Xavier Jaures]

Xavier turns around and sees the small framed young woman speaking to him. He smiles.

"Hello, yes, perhaps you could tell me where the Japanese rebels are. La Resistance was attacked and we need all of the help we can get."

["Zero" Americanski]

"Oh. That's too bad, how badly are you hurt?" I ask him. "I'm one of the Helsinki rebels here on vacation. The Japanese rebels aren't far from here though."

[Garret thingysure]

"Want to see my art? I happen to be taking finger painting lessons." Garret says with a grin

[Mitsune]

"Well, what happened in you past I guess. Unless you're one of those lame mystery men." Mitsune says, her commonly annoying yet graceful voice returning along with her annoying hand gestures.

[Mamori]

I look ahead again. "I guess I am one of those lame mystery men. I rather not think about the past". *d**n monks, without their magic to supply my body, I would be dead right now, Like I wanted to be*.

[Prisma]

((Okay I am so bored right now I could die. ((nobody is on that I am curently with)) So I am gonna go to bed. Catch ya tomorrow. love ya'll))