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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 18:48:43 GMT -5
"There goes the neighborhood..." Freak Boy said bitterly, looking out the window at the building in the distance. "nuts...
"So, have relations with the FRA improved at all or are you two still going Soviet Union and United States on one another?" he asked, making a reference to the Cold War.
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Post by Olga on Jan 6, 2005 18:52:40 GMT -5
Olga moves everything into the new A.S.S. headquarters in just a few days. She is happy to be in Capital City, since she can keep a better eye on those sexually deviant capitalists. She waddles up to her office and turns into her Kate Moss looking form. She tries to stay in this form all the time now because the Ministry of Information wants the Ministers to look presentable, and an old trollish woman is apt to give Red Infinity a bad image.
The A.S.S. itself is an organization based off of flimsy ideals. It is mostly just another excuse to attack rebels, since most every rebel is sexually active, spare a few religious zealots.
There is nothing in communism that speaks out against Sex. In fact, sexual oppression should be seen as part of the gender and sexuality oppressions found in capitalism. Despite this, Red Infinity created A.S.S under the guise of population control and to stop the spread of dangerous STDs.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 18:56:06 GMT -5
"No, relations have not improved with the FRA. Personally I hate them and always will. The only thing I hate more is the LIF. Red Infinity is my third most hated organization in the world today. I am hoping that Red Infinity does something drastic to the FRA."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 18:58:08 GMT -5
"So Zero is the only one pissed about the fact we're not allies?" Freak Boy asked, quirking a brow. "I swear... I'll always understand politics... I know everything there is to know about computers... There's no accent I can't pull off... but I will never, and I mean NEVER, understand women in general."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 19:02:19 GMT -5
"It has nothing to do with that fact she is a woman. She isn't against the FRA since she sees them as a potentially powerful ally against Red Infinity. I don't really blame her, if I was pro capitalist or politically apathetic, I might think the same thing. But since this is a matter of ideals, I will make no compromises when it comes to the FRA.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 19:04:36 GMT -5
"So, she's politically apathetic then?" Freak Boy asked, moving his wounded leg as was part of a daily routine to try and get it working relatively normal again.
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Post by Lena on Jan 6, 2005 19:14:25 GMT -5
"Great!" Lena says happily with a smile. She looks toward her sister. "All right, will you stick with me for a while, or do you really want to stay in Helsinki? I can't express through how much I'd prefer you to stay with me for at least a bit." She says, looking at Lana with pleading eyes.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 19:17:33 GMT -5
"She was created by the FRA to serve them. She applies the same principle to me. I think that any sane minded pro capitalist woman would have a hard time being involved with me, unless it is just for the physical aspects of the relationships. That is why I believe that she is not pro capitalist, just, sympathetic to capitalism and largely politically apathetic... to my politics anyway."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 19:19:21 GMT -5
Freak Boy quirked a brow, looking up at Bassarov.
"Ok... I'm gonna pretend I understood that and keep going." he said in a confused tone. "So, Mischa is doing alright?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 19:21:36 GMT -5
"Yes, he is around here somewhere. He is doing well. He hardly complains when things aren't going well so it is hard to tell when something is wrong."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 19:23:17 GMT -5
"That's strange. I always figured Mischa was the type of person to be straight forward with people... he didn't seem to be the implosive type." Freak Boy said, leaning back in his chair.
"I have to say, it's good to see you again. Oh, thanks for sending the book to Korbinian."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 19:28:18 GMT -5
"Mischa can be very passive aggressive actually. And it was no problem sending the book." Bassarov sits down in the kitchen and admires the cake.
"Shall I cut it? What sort of cake is it?" He asks, hoping it is one of those red devil's food cakes that they always had at the "Marxmas" parties.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 19:32:06 GMT -5
Unfortunately, Bassarov would have to settle for a different kind of cake.
"Chocolate with strawberry layers in it." he said proudly. It was a pretty good sized cake that would provide 12 good sized slices. It was covered in chocolate icing and cherries. The strawberries on the inside, two thin layers to be precise, would be the perfect touch.
"You can go ahead and cut it, since I don't think we know when Zero or Mischa will show up." he said.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 19:35:15 GMT -5
Bassarov cuts the cake and dishes up slices for Freakboy, Mischa, Zero, and a small piece for himself. He is more of a salty person than a sweets one. He tastes some of the cake and thinks it is very good.
"This cake is excellent. Did you make this? I can't cook worth anything."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 19:38:30 GMT -5
"Well, when you're cooped up in a 7x6 foot shack, you get very bored. So when I wasn't working on my novel I started looking through the pantry and found a recipe for this good chocolate cake, then I decided to add some strawberries, cherries and a tad more coacoa.
"I'm glad you like it." he said, feeling quite proud of himself. He took a bite of his slice and was even more proud.
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