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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 1:45:39 GMT -5
Bassarov goes to the door to see it is Sephos, the long dead angel lesbian who slept with Mischa when he got drunk with her.
"Er...hello Sephos...I thought that you were dead..."
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Post by Sephos on Jan 7, 2005 1:49:39 GMT -5
It is good to see Bassarov, though he seems a little shocked to see me.
"Yeah, I was. Guess they didn't want me in the land of the dead... too toxic. So, do I have to stand outside the door all night, or can I come inside?"#nosmileys
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 7, 2005 1:53:37 GMT -5
Freak Boy looked at this angel who was standing before the door. He didn't recognize her but figured Bassarov would show her in. While the two talked in the doorway, he went back to working on the rough draft of The Red Beast.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 1:53:41 GMT -5
"Sure, come on in, just don't get drunk and sleep with Mischa. Here, have some cake." Bassarov hands her a large slice of cake from earlier.
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Post by Sephos on Jan 7, 2005 2:00:14 GMT -5
"Thanks.
And I don't think that we need to worry about that happening again. Say, where is that guy anyway?"
I take a bite of the cake. It is pretty good, but I have never been much of a cake person, in general. I suppose I am just eating it now to feel actual food enter my stomach again... my real live stomach.
It is d**n good to be alive.
I set the plate down and look around the room. This place is crawling with people. Looks like things have improved a bit for the rebels.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 2:02:16 GMT -5
"He is in the bedroom. And you know I was just joking about the Mischa thing. Strange things happen. I am just glad to have you back."
Bassarov gestures to Zero.
"This is Zero, but you met her before since she was the one who caught you..."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jan 7, 2005 2:12:03 GMT -5
I hear strange voices in the living room, strange and familiar voices. I peek around the corner and nearly collapse.
"Seph... phos..?" I ask, now inching my way into the arch of the doorway. "Ah uh... Hi! It's good to see you, ha ha! I mean, really, it's good to see you. Really good to see you. But not like, in an "I want to get drunk and have sex with you" sort of way since you're a lesbian and everything and that one time..."
If I keep talking, nobody will notice the skeleton that just fell out of my closet.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 2:13:58 GMT -5
"Good to see that you are awake. Here have some cake." He hands his friend some cake.
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Post by Sephos on Jan 7, 2005 2:15:44 GMT -5
The girl to whom Bassarov is pointing does look vaguely familiar, she has dark, short-cropped hair, lighter skin...
I was quite drunk when I met her last, and I probably had some terrible things to say, not to mention my actions.
She... she is quite lovely. I know that I shouldnt' fall for the first girl that I meet after being dead... but she has a strong, attractive nature about her.
I smile as I regard her.
"It is nice to meet you, Zero. I am Sephos. I am sorry that our first meeting had to be on such bad terms. I hope that you won't let that get in the way of us being friends. A comrade of Bassarov's is a comrade of mine, afterall. I trust that if he places confidence in you, you must be of stellar character. I do hope to get to know you better as we spend time fighting against the injustices of Red Infinity..."
Mischa busts into the room and starts babbling incoherently.
"It's good to see you too Mischa... and totally not in a "I want to get drunk and f**k your brains out sort of way"." I walk over to him and give him a firm handshake.
"got any cigarettes?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 7, 2005 2:16:06 GMT -5
Freak Boy stops writing and quirks a brow, looking at Mischa. There is a slight pause in the conversation which Freak Boy takes advantage of.
"No, don't stop Mischa, this sounds interesting..." he said with a grin.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 2:19:42 GMT -5
"Zero is great. I don't know what I would do without her. She knows all sorts of mechanical things that I have no clue about." Bassarov says, praising Zero.
"This cake is better now that there is tension in the room."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jan 7, 2005 2:19:52 GMT -5
"Ahh well, sorry Freakboy, but I think Sephos is right. I'll stop while I'm ah-, err.. Behind." I say, shaking Sephos's hand. I scratch my head and notice that the living room is filled with rebels and anarchists.
"Oh hey you cats." I say, regarding the anarchists. I turn back to Sephos. "So uh... How was being dead?" I ask casually.
"Everything tastes better with a little tension, Vossya."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 7, 2005 2:20:55 GMT -5
"Nothing goes better with cake than embarassing stories that cause friends to blush." Freak Boy said, taking another bite of his slice, his grin getting wider.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 2:23:24 GMT -5
"I am feeling a little tense."
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Post by Sephos on Jan 7, 2005 2:25:12 GMT -5
"Oh, you know... I picked fights with the dead teenage boys and frightened off the little prissy dead school girls... it was rather dull."
Everyone is staring at Mischa and me. I feel awkward and out of place. I grab another piece of cake and start to eat it, slower this time.
"So... no cigarettes?"
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