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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 23, 2004 3:13:42 GMT -5
Peter snaps back, dropping his gaze and blushing deeply. "No," he mutters to himself, placing a hand over his eyes, "No, I'm sorry," he says to Lena, turning away from her, "I... I thought you were someone else... someone who I used to know..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 23, 2004 3:16:25 GMT -5
Bassarov eats some nuts that someone sent him for christmas. No matter how many times he says he doesn't celebrate, someone insists on sending him something.
He doesn't mind, and he likes nuts. He picks out the cashews and almonds.
He looks at Peter.
"What can I do for you?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 23, 2004 3:17:56 GMT -5
I sigh and walk into the kitchen. I'm hungry, so I automatically assume everyone else is too. I manage to dig some vegetables and meat out of the regridgerator, and I make a quick stir-fry, with the meat in a seperate bowl. "Whoever wants some is welcome... There's plenty. So Peter, what are you looking for?"
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 23, 2004 3:18:12 GMT -5
Peter takes a deep breath and straightens up. "Sorry. I came to try and get directions from you. I need to find a place, but I'm not sure where it is yet. I need to know if you have anything that used to belong to Hope," he says, addressing Bassarov and Zero. He seems to be making an effort to avoid looking at Lena, though his head continues to turn towards her everytime he looks around.
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Post by Lena on Dec 23, 2004 3:18:25 GMT -5
"Oh, it's all right. You don't need to be sorry. My name is Lena.." She says, her small smile returning to her face. "Oh, I don't really mind, I could sleep on the floor or in a chair. Wherever as long as I'm not in the way." She says, looking at Bassarov.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 23, 2004 3:22:29 GMT -5
"Oh, well we have plenty of space Lena, so you won't put us out."
Bassarov turns to Zero.
"I'll have some. I am feeling pretty hungry suddenly."
He thinks for a moment of places where Hope may be hiding.
"She used to hide out in Russia with her friends. Mostly rural villages. That is where I met with her once..."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 23, 2004 3:24:44 GMT -5
"I haven't seen Hope for a long time. Sorry." I get a large portion of meat and vegetables and sit down beside Bassarov.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 23, 2004 3:25:21 GMT -5
"Searching would take too long. I had a vision when I picked up one of her books but I haven't been able to get anything like that since. I saw some weird stuff but I can tell that there's something big coming for Hope and her friends.
By the way: do blue angelic wings mean anything to you?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 23, 2004 3:29:35 GMT -5
"Blue angelic wings? I am not sure. Hope was dating an angel. I don't know what color his wings were." Bassarov thinks back.
"Calithin. He actually got along with me. I remember that he was part of the rebels back when we were small. I haven't seen him for a long time."
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Post by Lena on Dec 23, 2004 3:30:05 GMT -5
Lena wishes she could help, but she didn't know who this Hope was, so there wasn't much she could do. She finally sits down in a chair near Bassarov and listens quietly to the conversation with her hands in her lap, watching Peter and Bassarov talk. She wasn't hungry, plus she didn't like hot food much.
She wonders who Chastity and Hope could be, but it was none of her business.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Dec 23, 2004 3:32:55 GMT -5
Peter nods, "Ya... but he's dead. I mean, that would fit... but he's dead..." Peter shakes his head, "d**n, I'm out of ideas. I guess I'll just have to try and find her by searching."
The former Hunter turns around, facing Lena. He pauses, then bows slightly, bowing his head, sweaping his long coat over his arm and across his chest, "I'm sorry to have acted so strange. You looked very similar to someone I know a long time ago. My name is Peter Nielsen, it is nice to meet you."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 23, 2004 3:33:35 GMT -5
Bassarov notices that Lena is sitting near him and smiles.
"Are you hungry Lena? I can get you something else if you don't care for stir fry."
Bassarov takes a bite of the food that Zero prepared.
"This tastes great,Zero."
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Post by Lena on Dec 23, 2004 3:36:55 GMT -5
"Oh, it's all right. Nice to meet you too. I could help you look for this Hope, it would also count for looking for my sister. I know she is safe, but I'm not sure if her teleporting powers can pinpoint a certain person in a strange new place. I imagine she's scared as I was when I first came here. "
Lena looks over to Bassarov. "No thank you, I am not hungry. Thank you for the offer through."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 23, 2004 3:37:55 GMT -5
"Thank you!" I say somewhat excitedly... After all my cooking usually sucks.
(Well I'm probaly gonna go, since I'll be on tommorow. I'll stay for a few minutes and try to wrap this scene up as far as Zero is concerned)
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 23, 2004 3:38:08 GMT -5
"Sorry I am not much of a help to you Peter.If I hear anything about where she is, I will contact you right away."
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