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Post by Lena on Jan 9, 2005 0:25:38 GMT -5
"All right! How can I help make it?" Lena asks, looking back at Peter, her smile returning to her face as she unfolds her arms. She wasn't sure if she'd be able to help, but she should at least try to. She looks at Calithin, rubbing the back of her neck. "Oh, all right.. I've never really had a nick name before.." She's not sure if 'girl person' is rude or not, but she supposes she'll get used to it.
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Roxanne
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Feminist Vampire
The sun goes down... I feel the light betray me...
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Post by Roxanne on Jan 9, 2005 0:26:08 GMT -5
"Oh no. I'm sorry Dan. Iam so so sorry."
She starts to cry then says to Giselle "Should I tell him?"
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Post by Danuel Stinin on Jan 9, 2005 0:27:45 GMT -5
Dan is... stunned. "I... don't understand. So.. you need something to drink... why are you crying?"
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Giselle
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"What I really ment to say is I'm sorry for the way I am."
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Post by Giselle on Jan 9, 2005 0:30:07 GMT -5
Giselle shrugs, putting her hands back into her pockets. "Your choice. If you are, then, so you know the blood isn't human. I doubt you'd like to drink humans blood, since I know I don't. In fact, I refuse to."
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Roxanne
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Feminist Vampire
The sun goes down... I feel the light betray me...
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Post by Roxanne on Jan 9, 2005 0:31:52 GMT -5
"Dan do you love me?"
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 9, 2005 0:32:29 GMT -5
Peter ignores Calithin and hands Lena a pot. "Here, fill this with water from the sink. We'll boil the water and then put the spagetti in. The sauce comes second."
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Post by Danuel Stinin on Jan 9, 2005 0:35:40 GMT -5
"What?" Dan blinks slowly, "I... um... we met half an hour ago but..." Dan makes hand gestures but can't seem to find words. "I... we... uh... *sigh*... ya."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 9, 2005 0:37:27 GMT -5
What do you mean? You ARE Locke. The greatest writer of the century! Freak Boy thinks back to Zinn.
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Post by Zinn on Jan 9, 2005 0:39:19 GMT -5
Zinn looks at Freak Boy, and raises an eyebrow.
"Did you just say something?"
Zinn worries that she is still hearing voices. None of them have told her to do anything yet through, so perhaps it is not schitzophrenia. Perhaps Freak Boy put hallucinogens in the food or something.
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Post by Lena on Jan 9, 2005 0:41:34 GMT -5
Lena takes the pot and walks to the sink. After a few moments, she starts to fill the pot with water. She hadn't used a sink before, but got lucky on guessing how to turn it on. The pot begins to over fill as she tries to turn it off. "Um.. uh.. um.." She finally figures out how to turn it off after accidently getting the front of her dress covered in water.
She pours some of the water out of the pot so it wasn't over filling anymore and turns around, handing it to Peter, with a stupid but cute smile. *I am so stupid..*
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 9, 2005 0:42:40 GMT -5
"Well... yes, I just didn't know if you wanted Zero to hear since you telepathically thought it into my head." Freak Boy says, quirking a brow. All great minds are eccentric... often times insanity and genius border one another. Maybe Zinn is no different...
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Blacksmith
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Capitalist Arms Dealer
It's quite a bargain, I assure you.
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Post by Blacksmith on Jan 9, 2005 0:42:45 GMT -5
I sit at my computer, researching my latest shipments and looking for potential business transactions. Looking over my file of armaments, I see that I have a large shipment of firearms that just arrived. Lady Blue might be interested in that. I open my email account and compose an email to Lady Blue.
Lady Blue,
Salutations. I have recently received a large shipment of various firearms that I believe you might make use of. If you are interested, reply with a list of armaments that you could use and your current price range. If you are in the market for Heavy Artillery, I have none in stock at the moment but I can have some for you on special order. Since you are such a valued customer, I can promise you better rates than normal.
Blacksmith
I read it over once and hit the send key. Going through my files, I come across something interesting that I've been meaning to look into. I have the email address of a person by the name of "Locke", and I have heard that he has some proficiency in chemicals and explosives. However, I am unsure of the authenticity of the email address, so I carefully consider my next message before sending it.
Salutations.
If I have reached you in error, I beg your pardon. I am looking for a man by the name of "Locke", if you are not he please disregard this message. If you are he, I must say I've heard of your work and am quite impressed. I am interested in meeting with you to discuss a few matters that might be beneficial to both of us. If you are interested, please reply so that we might set something up.
I forgo leaving any name, and run some encryption programs to mask my trail, before sending the email.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 9, 2005 0:45:39 GMT -5
Peter stiffles a laugh and takes the pot, setting it on the stove burner. "Thanks Lena. Here," he hands her a hand towel, "You can go to the bathroom and get cleaned up if you want, it's just over there."
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Post by Elisabeth "BB" Wolfe on Jan 9, 2005 0:45:59 GMT -5
BB enter's Eliza's office.
"Reporting for duty!" she says enthusiastically, but ironically.
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Roxanne
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Feminist Vampire
The sun goes down... I feel the light betray me...
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Post by Roxanne on Jan 9, 2005 0:46:34 GMT -5
"Will you always love me , Dan?"
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