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Post by Oogie Boogie on Nov 15, 2004 0:21:22 GMT -5
After Allen left I shut all the doors so noone will interfere. All of them were locked. "Now back to buisness!" I said laughing as the girls had a hard time dodging the blade still twirling and bouncing in the roullette. (Like Kingdom Hearts) I thought about Allen for a second but forgot him as I saw yet another slash on Prisma.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 15, 2004 0:24:35 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Croquette...Corsette... sorry I am Russian and these French names can be soooo hard to pronounce."
I turn to Phillipe and wonder who this woman is and what her relationship to him is. Hmm, this is putting me in a pregnant dogy mood. But I am a capitalist, and I thrive on competition.
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 15, 2004 0:36:36 GMT -5
"It iz Cosette, manque. I am sorry that you are 'aving trouble with ze french names. Anna per'aps you should try to buy yourself some manners. We are here for ze same reason. Why be cruel?"
She knows who this blonde woman is. Her father was rich and imprisoned. But this does not give her the right to be spiteful.
This has hurt Cosette. Her name is not that hard. She looks at the ground. She didn't understand why the blonde was being hateful. They were on the same side it seemed.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 15, 2004 0:39:07 GMT -5
My eyes widen slightly as I am suddenly reminded of an old saying: Beware of women at war.
Obviously I should head off this situation, although I may be biting off more than I can chew.
"Come now, zere is no need for zis!" I say cheerfully. "We are all on ze same side, zere is no reason to argue amongst ourselves!"
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 15, 2004 0:41:38 GMT -5
I realize that if I don't treat this woman nicely it may make Phillipe upset. I have no choice but to at least pretened that I am a good and nice girl. Anyway, it really doesn't matter what I think or how I really am. All that matters is the impression I make on others.
So Machiavellian.
"I am sorry. I didn't mean to be so rude to you Cossette, I may be in a bad mood over my sister or angry about what Red Infinity did to La Resistance. I am very sorry."
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 15, 2004 0:45:46 GMT -5
Cosette's eyes narrow. She knows a thing about situations. She goes along with this however.
"It iz alright Anna. I understand zat you 'ave been under the stress lately. Zat iz why I 'ave come to 'elp. I may not be able to do much. but I will try. Even the smallest 'and can 'elp"
She does not look into their faces. She wonders what will become of her in an organization where some are so spiteful to the newcomers.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 15, 2004 0:48:52 GMT -5
I let out a small sigh and smile at the women.
"Ah, see? All is well. Now zen, Madmoiselle Cosette you just arrived 'ere did you not? Madmoiselle Anna 'as been working 'ard to aid ze wounded, and I 'ave finished many of my duties as well. Per'aps we could all go and find something to eat, zat way we can familiarize you with ze organization."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 15, 2004 0:51:16 GMT -5
"I think La Restistance has hope. It is a growing movement and Red Infinity only attacks groups that are a threat to their power. I am sure that you will serve them well."
See I can be nice. Anna, that was really nice. This girl seems to have some insecurity issues. She is too passive and lacks self confidence. Maybe I can take her under my wing and teach her a few things so she doesn't end up living life as a door mat.
"Something to eat, that sounds wonderful."
I smile at Phillipe.
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 15, 2004 0:51:19 GMT -5
Cosette slowly lifts her eyes to meet Phillippe's.
"Zat would be wonderful, Anna. And I think zat dinner would be a welcome event. "
She smiles slightly but is unhappy that Anna is coming.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 15, 2004 0:53:57 GMT -5
I grin happily.
"Excellent! Tres bon! Where would you ladies like to eat?"
Almost as soon as the words leave my mouth I wince and the possible storm that may soon follow.
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 15, 2004 0:56:29 GMT -5
"I live in france. It would be better if you or Anna picked. I know nothing of zis place."
She looks down again a bit ashamed of her ignorance.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 15, 2004 0:57:31 GMT -5
"Phillipe darling, I heard from your comrades that you can prepare the most wonderful meals. Why don't you show us your cullinary skills, my dear Phillipe."
I say this in an over dramatic tone, stressing dear and darling.
Sure, I have a boyfriend and sure, Phillipe may not even care about me, but....
oh, where was I going with this?
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 15, 2004 0:59:03 GMT -5
I blush.
"Madmoiselle Anna, you are too kind. I do 'ave some experience in ze kitchen, though, so I would be more than 'appy to prepare a meal. Are zere any requests? We can go to my apartment, I 'ave a well-stocked kitchen."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 15, 2004 1:01:46 GMT -5
"How about something French, Phillipe darling. You know, I REALLY hunger for something French tonight"
I flick my tongue against my lips and laugh.
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 15, 2004 1:02:50 GMT -5
Cosette is a bit uncomfortable.
"Iz it ok for us to go to your apartment? I mean It seems a bit risque to me zat you take two women zere. Iz it proper?"
Cosette is taken back to when her mother is still alive. The only time you are to go to a mans apartment was if his family were there or if you were going for something else. She was not raised to do such things. Her mother made sure that she did not follow in her footsteps at all.
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