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Post by Danuel Stinin on Jan 9, 2005 17:10:41 GMT -5
Dan yawns and sits up. He looks around, not remembering where he was for a minute. Then it comes back to him. "Morning Roxanne."
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 9, 2005 17:11:34 GMT -5
"Did you sleep well?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 9, 2005 17:15:45 GMT -5
"I did sleep well. It is good to be with you again. I know that you don't remember, but our relationship was intense. You will never know how all of this tortures me."
Bassarov feels like he needs a shower. He feels uncomfortable and is not sure what will happen next. She might throw him in the dungeon now. He pulls the blanket up to his chest feeling a little vulnerable.
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Post by Calithin on Jan 9, 2005 17:17:40 GMT -5
((Funny, it's ok. The red looks aweful though.))
"Of course you can get a job. I say we make the new people work. They woke me up you know. It's only fair. And what do you mean you'll take care of things? I can work..."
*I think about this and decide that I like the idea of the new people working much much better.*
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 9, 2005 17:20:02 GMT -5
"That's a little mean Calithin. I won't stand for it." I say loudly so Peter and Lena can hear if they are around. I lean over and whisper into his ear.
"Good idea, those two annoy me. What a cutesy fluffy relationship. I am so glad we aren't like that."
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Post by Shade Gi on Jan 9, 2005 17:21:03 GMT -5
Shade clicks open his cell phone to check his e-mail for any messages from potential clients. Only one e-mail... and it's from that guy Soren.
Well, he had a point. Might as well see what the guy had to offer. Shade messages a reply: Al'ite. Where?
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 9, 2005 17:22:58 GMT -5
I smile, he looks so small and scared all hunched up underneath the scarlet of my comforter. I sit back on the edge of the bed near him, and lean in close.
"I am an intense person... and don't tell me that it was all torture last night, because it seemed like you were enjoying yourself... quite a bit, in fact, if I remember.
You needn't fear me, Bassarov. I have no intentions of bringing you down to the cells and chaining you up to be beaten and killed. I am more interested in... other things."
I close my eyes. Last night I tasted again from that deep well that is the life-blood of this man... and it was so miraculous. I could sip him like a fine wine every single day of my un-life and not grow tired of the taste.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 9, 2005 17:25:16 GMT -5
The door closes. "We're back!" Peter walks towards Hope and Calithin, brushing snow from his shoulders and hair. "Ready to get to it?"
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Post by Calithin on Jan 9, 2005 17:27:14 GMT -5
*I laugh a bit and nodd bleakly, speaking in a reletively low voice.*
"I know... They act 7. We are up to at least 10 in our mature relationship these days."
*I smile and start talking in an average tone again, just as Peter walks twords us.*
"Oh come on, they didn't even wash the dishes they left behind."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 9, 2005 17:27:47 GMT -5
Bassarov relaxes and takes a deep breath.
"I mean, in an emotional or psychological way. You have a power over me that few have. For you, all that I stand for is so easily bent and broken." Bassarov isn't very articulate at the moment. He just can't string his thoughts and emotions into anything that makes sense. He feels it is best not to think to hard right now.
"I must seem completely awkward right now. I am sorry...if I do..."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 9, 2005 17:30:30 GMT -5
"You washed everything? Thanks. I was just gonna do that when I got back but that'll save sometime."
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 9, 2005 17:32:14 GMT -5
I wish I were not a machine so I could continue talking to Calithin through telepathy.
"Sure, we can train, I have been neglecting it. Why don't you fight Calithin, that would be interesting."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 9, 2005 17:35:05 GMT -5
Peter closes his eyes and changes form to his machine form. "Alright," he says in monotone, opeing his eyes again.
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Post by Calithin on Jan 9, 2005 17:37:22 GMT -5
"Well, I have a quirk when it comes to dirty dishes, don't worry about it. But o.k. Petey a little rumble on the ranch now is it? I'm up for it."
*What a nice way to start off the day.*
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 9, 2005 17:39:20 GMT -5
"Yes, this sounds fun. And why don't I fight whoever wins. It would be a good challenge."
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