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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 1, 2005 22:50:37 GMT -5
"Great!" Peter feels something jump inside him. A girl! On a date! With him! "Do you like Italian?" She's never been off the island, stupid! Oh, right. "I mean, I know a nice place. Sometime in the next few days alright? We can find your sister and get you both settled into Lapland so you can figure out what you want to do next, then we got go for dinner. Alright?"
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Post by Spirit of Autumn on Jan 1, 2005 22:52:25 GMT -5
"You did a good job today, Damien. I am glad that we caused some problems for the FRA, maybe it will teach them to respect the environment." I say as I start walking back to my room at the Ministry.
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Jan 1, 2005 22:52:55 GMT -5
Deetric considers quietly for a moment. His father would have a heart attack if he knew his son was fighting for womens' rights. An added bonus. "It sounds great. I'd be happy to join."
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Post by Zinn on Jan 1, 2005 22:53:34 GMT -5
"I know. She seemed pretty sure though...." Zinn trails off.
"Come on, let's get out of here. All of this capitalist military stuff gives me the creeps."
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Post by Antero Black on Jan 1, 2005 22:55:28 GMT -5
Antero feels sad. He is human. Maybe some people think he is a sociopath, but he has some fleeting moments of empathy. He walks over to Sasha and hugs him from behind.
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Post by Helene on Jan 1, 2005 22:57:07 GMT -5
Helene smiles and kisses Deetric on the corner of his mouth.
"Wonderful! You can come with me tomorrow to meet Eliza." She rest on his shoulder for a moment. Theres this question thats been nagging her since the last time they talked that she should get off her chest. Um... will I ever get to meet your family?
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Jan 1, 2005 22:59:35 GMT -5
Deetric's hand tightens around his tea glass, shattering the china into tiny pieces. "What!?" Deetric looks almost frightened, unaware that he's shattered his glass. "W... why would you want to do that?"
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Post by Helene on Jan 1, 2005 23:02:41 GMT -5
Helene frowns at the broken china then at Deetric. "Because, I am almost your wife and, while you've met my whole family, I've never seen a glimpse of yours." She replys slowly. She prys his hand open, which she notices what balled tightly, and wipes the shards from his hand.
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Post by Lena on Jan 1, 2005 23:02:43 GMT -5
Lena nods, her blush slowly fading. "All right!" She says, her smile returning to her lips again. She walks a bit slower, her feet growing a little tired. "Where do you think we're heading to?"
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Post by TheWyrm on Jan 1, 2005 23:02:56 GMT -5
I stand there, my arms dangling at my sides, my mouth half drooped open. I run my eyes back and forth as though I were reading something, and wonder if it's really true.
"Sa... Sasha... What..." I feel as though everything is falling apart for us, Simona's dead, and Antero and Sasha are gone. A heavy feeling wells up inside of my throat.
"I... I will be... Back..." I run into the bathroom and throw up into the toilet.
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Lana
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Ice Maiden/Angel
I am Lana of the Ice Lands.
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Post by Lana on Jan 1, 2005 23:02:59 GMT -5
Lana, who had just finished her meal, was walking through the woods, going to look for her sister when she stumbled and flew in front of a girl leaning against a tree. (Elbereth) Lana got up and dusted herself off. She pulled back her hair and sighed. "Excuse me. But do you know a Lena? She's my little sister, I'm looking for her."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 1, 2005 23:05:42 GMT -5
"Well, we're heading northeast and we've gone a ways. We're probably near the middle of the forest by now. A few hours more and we'd come out of the other side. If Lana is in here, then we should see her soon."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 1, 2005 23:07:53 GMT -5
I leave Freak Boy in one of the base's befrooms, then gingerly clean up his vomit. I remember seeing the mess, and the smell, in Sayuka's apartment when I went on my binge, and I know I will have to apologize to her again when I see her. When I am done I get to work cleaning my locomotive, refilling the firebox and tender so if we do have to evacuate again, or just want to travel outside the city, we can. I also make a note to myself to get some freight cars in case we buy or steal any more heavy weapons.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Jan 1, 2005 23:08:09 GMT -5
As I sit there, trembling, I feel Antero's embrace, but don't feel any comfort. Instead I feel as though my personal space were being invaded. I lift up my arm, and shake off his grasp around me.
"DONT..." Is all I can say. I stand up and walk over to the opposite wall, and lean my hands against it, looking down at the floor, and on the brink of an anxiety attack.
"You're right..." Is all I can mutter. I don't know if I said it loud enough for him to hear it, but I didn't feel like repeating it.
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Post by Zinn on Jan 1, 2005 23:10:20 GMT -5
Zinn winces as Wyrm runs off. Vomiting isn't pleasant. She waits for him to come back. In the mean time, she pulls out her laptop and does a search of hotels in the nearby vicinity. She finds one that is within a reasonable price range, and has adjoining rooms in order to accomadate for the size of the group. Zinn is fine with sleeping in the same room as the others now. She no longer has anything to hide. Everyone already knows about the scars and she hasn't picked up a bottle in about two months.
Shame is a product of society, Zinn thinks.
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