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Post by Lena on Jan 1, 2005 20:01:17 GMT -5
Lena nods and slowly begins to walk toward where the light had pointed. "Oh, that's not that bad." She says, more to herself. When she had turned from Peter to begin walking toward the way the light had pointed to, he could see the tip of what looked like two scars on her back, each on the exact opposite side of her back.
She glances over her shoulder with a smile. "Coming?"
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Post by Lin-Sat on Jan 1, 2005 20:03:02 GMT -5
"I want..."
The Capitalists? They are troublesome. Eliminate them. If you can find Freak Boy in the process, I want him taken alive and sent to the ministry of terror. A personal insult calls for my personal disciplinary measures. I'll let you have a crack at him too, if you so desire.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 1, 2005 20:05:40 GMT -5
Peter is suprised by what appear to be scars. Though he's perfectly willing to believe that the culture Lena was raised in allowed children to be disiplined physically, scar like that were usually from major operations or physical damage.
He'd seen scars like that before, but where? He couldn't remember. Well, it might be emparessing for her, so he wouldn't ask. "Of course." Peter swings his pack over his shoulder and follows after Lena.
"So tell me, you've told me about your mother, but nothing about your father. What was he like?"
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 1, 2005 20:10:44 GMT -5
"You are the new, golden age. Or red age rather. At any rate, your contribution to the party is a great one," Dr. Murdock says, smiling.
"I like to have good relations with all of my staff. It improves efficiency, and makes things more pleasant in general."
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Post by Iris Faust on Jan 1, 2005 20:13:22 GMT -5
Iris looks at Dr. Murdock.
"Minister of Information? And that makes me your staff?" Iris didnt like the sound of it. She was not going to be controled by someone like this.
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Post by Lena on Jan 1, 2005 20:14:18 GMT -5
"Well, I really couldn't say. I have never met him, but supposedly as my mother had told me, I look just like him. When Lana would ask about our father, our mother usually just told her some story about how grand he was. I didn't believe the story much through, since it did seem like she was lying. I didn't want to tell Lana through, since she'd be very disappointed if I had."
Lena didn't think her father was so grand and noble. If he had been, then where was he during their childhood? Did he ever even try to see them? Their mother was gone only few weeks, and came back pregnant. Where was he? She did believe through, her mother must've been in love. Lena wasn't sure if her father had loved her mother back through, and would probably never find out.
Through she did bet that he hadn't.
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 1, 2005 20:19:04 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I give a pretty free hand. Sometimes too free I suppose," Dr. Murdock says, thinking of Julia.
"Don't worry. I won't impose. Just do your job to the best of your ability. From each, according to his or her ability!" Dr. Murdock says, enthusiastically. She practically drips charm.
((Who else is in the room?))
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 1, 2005 20:24:19 GMT -5
"I see. Well, from what you've told me about your village, it might not have been the best place for your father. Maybe your mother told him to stay away or something."
Peter reaches into his pack and takes out a water bottle. He drinks some and offers the bottle to Lena.
"Sorry if I'm prying. I'm just interested in your life."
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Post by Iris Faust on Jan 1, 2005 20:25:33 GMT -5
(despair and mitya as far as i know)
Iris looked at Dr. Murdock. She still didn't like the sound of being the staff of someone but she would have to get over it. And the way this woman was almost disgusted her as far as personality went. Who acts like that?
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Post by Riku on Jan 1, 2005 20:29:20 GMT -5
I sigh and rub my chin as things seem to revert to a few hours before. I shake my head and sigh. ..d**n... i forgot about kaschie's time travel ability.... I stand up and look at hoshi laying on the bed, it was rather easy to find her, I grin slightly and turn towards the window.
...very well lady blue... if you want me... come and get me... but I wont make it easy for you.... I hold up my hand and a pen and paper appears.
Dear hoshi,
It seems I will have to cut our time together short, I know it is your mission to try and get me to rejoin red infinity, despite what you may say. I cant betray my friends like that... if it wasnt for the rebels, I wouldnt be alive...
The FRA is after me, so dont follow, its for your own safety that you go back and have violet give you another mission...
Sincerly Riku
I set it on the desk next to the bed and teleport out of the building. I may not have been at full strength but it would only take a day or two to return to it.
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Post by Lena on Jan 1, 2005 20:32:28 GMT -5
"No, it's all right. It's nice to have someone to talk with about things that I've never really thought into. Maybe she did, I don't know.. but he could've at least tried to meet us. Then again, I suppose I wouldn't know if he had and failed. I guess it's just one of those things I'll never really know the answer to."
Lena says with a sigh, taking the water bottle with a small grateful smile before she takes a few sips and then handing it back. "Thank you. What of your parents, if you don't mind me asking."
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 1, 2005 20:41:04 GMT -5
Dr. Murdock senses Iris's discomfort, and acts less chipper. She is usually a better judge of acting the way people instantly like. She hopes she isn't slipping.
"I would love to meet your mother some time. Of course, I am a loyal Communist, but Goebbels was a brilliant man. The Nazis really did have a flair for media."
Dr. Murdock pauses.
"You must be Despair and Mitya. It's a pleasure to meet you too."
Dr. Murdock nods her head politely.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 1, 2005 20:42:30 GMT -5
"Not much to say. My mother and father were American. Me and my brothers were all raised in Germany but our family is American for twenty generations.
They were there my whole life. I was going to move out after college and get a job in education but that never happened. That was a little seven years ago.
Anyway, my mother was a chemotherpy nurse and my father was a child support collection agent. Average people. They though me to be open minded and to think for myself. It's thanks to them that I learned all that I have in the world. I owe them alot. Owed, I suppose, since their dead now."
Peter returns the water bottle and slings the pack again. "You were going to become a priestess right?"
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Post by Iris Faust on Jan 1, 2005 20:57:04 GMT -5
Iris wasn't sure of her mothers past but didn't apperciate this woman talking of her so. She decided to let it pass as she turned her attention to Despair and Mitya.
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Post by Lena on Jan 1, 2005 21:01:34 GMT -5
"Yes, along with my sister. We were both training together to become the next set of priestesses. I never really finished training through, Lana did. She can actually control her element, to a limit of course. She has much more control over hers then I do over mine through."
Lena says, she had hoped once she found her sister, that she could resume trying to get better control over her element with Lana's help. When they had time, of course. She didn't think she'd begin training again for a while.
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