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Post by Danuel Stinin on Jan 9, 2005 3:58:39 GMT -5
"That's sweet..." Dan's foot taps uncontrollably. A long moment passes in silence, "Your waiting for me to make the first move, aren't you?" Dan askes finally.
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Post by Lena on Jan 9, 2005 3:59:10 GMT -5
Lena's breath catchs in her troat, as she finally looks at Peter. She can only stare into his eyes in silence as he moves his face closer to hers. Did he really? So.. did that mean.. She feels as if her heart skips a beat yet again.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Jan 9, 2005 3:59:11 GMT -5
"Hello hello, my Freudian friend. I have called you here because some nasty folk want to take from us our valued patients. We can not allow that until the patients are treated for their mental illnesses. Ah, what fools would hamper the care of the sick?" Witmer replies.
"I have asked you here to help in the fight against these hooligans who combat goodness and mental health!"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 9, 2005 4:00:02 GMT -5
Understood Freak Boy, I'll let you know what happens. I continue to crawl, my weight flat on my chest and belly so I make very little noise though no doubt my shirt will be ruined. Oh well. Soon we reach the air vent to the room the anarchists are in, and I hold out my hand to signal the others to wait.
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Roxanne
Senior Member
Feminist Vampire
The sun goes down... I feel the light betray me...
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Post by Roxanne on Jan 9, 2005 4:00:38 GMT -5
"Yes I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 9, 2005 4:01:14 GMT -5
Peter moves the last few inches and lightly touches his lips to Lena's in a gentle kiss. His eyes close. He doesn't press, or move, he simply holds his lips to her's.
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Post by Draconius Freud on Jan 9, 2005 4:01:55 GMT -5
"A worthy cause, Mr. Witmer!" I agree passionately.
"Who shall we turn our considerable prowess upon?"
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Post by Danuel Stinin on Jan 9, 2005 4:02:10 GMT -5
"Well the thing is... I'm not sure what the first move is supposed to be."
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Post by Despair on Jan 9, 2005 4:04:26 GMT -5
"I can sense that they are very near. Maybe two rooms away. They are coming closer..." Despair says as his sensor beeps.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 9, 2005 4:06:18 GMT -5
Freak Boy looks through the site and sees an old... friend. Despair. He looks next to him and sees a computer on a desk... he smiles. Zero doesn't need his sniping yet so he decides to hack Despair. He sits at the desk and begins typing.
Soon, the following words appear in Despair's head.
{Hello, Despair... do you remember me? I sure hope you do. It's been a while since I've hacked you...}
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Jan 9, 2005 4:07:48 GMT -5
"If they happen to have a dragon or powerful mythic being in their midst, I leave that to you, Draconius." Lightmer replies as he once again adjusts his small round spectacles.
"Despair, my good man, hold my spectacles." The android does what it is ordered to do. With his glasses safe, Lightmer turns into a giant, slathering ice troll.
"There, that will do nicely. It has been a long time since I have had human flesh. I would like a tender leggy."
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Post by Draconius Freud on Jan 9, 2005 4:08:46 GMT -5
"Of course, of course," I reply.
((I think I'm going to bed soon, I may post a bit more but you may move my character if you need to))
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Post by Lena on Jan 9, 2005 4:09:13 GMT -5
Lena's eyes widen slightly. She feels.. A feeling she can't descripe, she just knew it was a very good feeling. She also closes her eyes after the slight shock passes. So, this was a kiss.. and what it was like to be in love with someone.. It was better then she had imagined or dreamed it would be.
The very thing she was sure would never happen, a dream she was sure would never come true, had just happened and came true. She squeezes Peter's hand slightly, since she was still holding his hand, to make sure it wasn't really a dream.
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Post by Despair on Jan 9, 2005 4:10:25 GMT -5
"Yes, which is why I am blocking you out." Despair ennacts his power to block out any attempt to hack into his system. (I let you hack me last time, so it is only fair that this time I do not.)
He observes Dr. Witmer's transformation into a gruesome troll and becomes anxious.
"They are very near now."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 9, 2005 4:12:58 GMT -5
Peter breaks the kiss after a long moment. He keep his eyes close, leaning his forehead against Lena's, smiling. "Is that was you ment?" He askes, a slight joke at her previous inability to vocalize her emotions.
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