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Post by Grove on Dec 15, 2004 23:49:55 GMT -5
Grove walked up behind Roane, putting his arms around her stomach from behind and pulling her to him as he spoke to her.
"Do you feel this?"
Grove pulled her closer, holding her tighter, but still being gentle.
"This is the hold that will not relent, be it physical or not. To be close is what I wish for, and nothing will get between it, or break that bond we share. I swear it."
Grove lightly rested his chin on the back of her head, speaking through her hair as it blew in the wind.
"Do not fear."
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Post by Despair on Dec 15, 2004 23:50:24 GMT -5
"Fate, I was not aware that you were activated. You may not know me, but my name is Despair. I was created by Dr. Dayspring as well. I believe you are a more advanced model than myself." Despair replies to Fate. He is glad to have another android to talk to. Maybe Fate can help him sort out some of his thoughts and emotions.
"Red Infinity activated me because they need more operatives. My design is flawed."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 15, 2004 23:56:04 GMT -5
Bassarov returns to the apartment after doing some things at the base. The day was quiet and uneventful. He is pleased that there is no drama in his life, at least for one day. He enters the apartment and sits in the kitchen alone.
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Post by Roane on Dec 16, 2004 0:09:15 GMT -5
Roane closes her eyes. She bites her lip as she puts her hands on his arms. She runs her hands down until they reach his hands. She takes a ragged breath in as she tries to speak bur can not at first. His words had touched her heart so. She leans into him and tries again but it is nothing more than a whisper.
If anyone else had said that I would not believe them. But from your lips...I never want you to let me go. You have no idea what you do to me. You have made me shed what i use to be and become what I once was so long ago. Only you can reduce me into a youngling. You make me see things as i did when I was full of dreams. God forbid anyone try to break this bond. I could not bear it.
She turns in his arms and faces him cupping his face in her hands. She smiles and traces his lower lip with her thumb.
I have faith in you. I know you will not let any harm come to me. And I know that I love you with all of my heart and soul. Never loosen your grip. Never. I am ready to go back now Grove. I am ready to go home with you.
Her eyes brim with tears.
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Post by Soren on Dec 16, 2004 0:20:04 GMT -5
Soren isn't sure what to do now. He feels that the nihilist dream is dead and that they were all duped by some god who was only looking out for his own interests. Soren leaves for Helsinki to try to find the other nihilsts. Maybe they will know what to do.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 0:28:49 GMT -5
I get up from my table. "Linette, when you're done I'll try to meet you back at the base. Take care." I walk to Bassarov's apartment and knock on the door.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 0:31:32 GMT -5
Bassarov goes to the door.
"Good to see you Zero. Come on inside." Bassarov lets her in and feels genuinely glad to have her over again. Mischa is gone again. He hasn't been around much lately. Since the apartment is empty, he gives Zero a kiss.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 0:32:59 GMT -5
"Thank you." I say after I kiss him back, almost having to restrain myself from being too passionate. "I just had a lunch with Linette. She seems to be interested in helping, but lacks some initiative."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 0:35:42 GMT -5
"Linette..that is Helene's daughter, right? I think she might be a little young yet. That could attribute to her lack of motivation. But at least you are keeping in touch with the rebels. That's fantastic."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 0:40:14 GMT -5
"Yes, and I try... But I don't feel like I do enough, or know enough. Sometime you need to tell me more about socialisim. I may not agree with your politics, but I do want to understand them." Carefully I take his hand, trying not to be too suggestive with the gesture, but enjoying it anyways.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Dec 16, 2004 0:42:48 GMT -5
I wake up, feeling terrible. I still don't know why I agreed to do what I did, but it's done... And I no longer want anything to do with Red Infinity. Even my son will have to live without me, at least for a time. I take a uniform and remove all the Red Infinity insignia from it, and replace it with my old Nazi insignia. I then shower, put on that uniform and teleport to Helsinki. I want to find Mischa and to try to forget last night.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 0:43:54 GMT -5
"I will try to tell you more about it sometime. I know you wouldn't agree, most people don't agree. I think it is all a matter of hope and how you view humans. But I would rather not talk politics right now. We don't get much time together, and I don't want to waste it." Bassarov never passes up a political discussion, but just doesn't feel in the mood. He takes Zero's hand and sits on the couch with her.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 0:47:37 GMT -5
"So, what do you want to talk about?" I ask him, inching a bit closer to him, but not too close. After all, it's our first day back together, I don't want to seem too eager.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 0:54:23 GMT -5
"We could talk about Christmas. That is coming up soon. Do you celebrate? I don't. I hate holidays personally."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 0:56:26 GMT -5
"Well... To tell the truth I never have. We weren't allowed to. But I got you something, I hope that doesn't offend you." I say.
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