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Post by Lady Blue on Jan 18, 2005 20:38:54 GMT -5
My face darkens, but only a little. "Mr. Holmes, I'm seventeen, and even if I was old enough I wouldn't drink. But dinner does sound good." I state.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Jan 18, 2005 20:41:45 GMT -5
"Unruly peasant? Ha, well, it is strange. I don't even know how to deal with a fuedalist...that's like a totally far out step back in economics...but whatever." Garret pays for the food and drinks and gets ready to go. "It was nice talking to you. I think I am going to go home with Linnea to work on some art or stuff. Talk to you later." He puts his winter coat on and leaves with Linnea.
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Post by Sherman "Sherlock" Holmes on Jan 18, 2005 20:42:10 GMT -5
"It was a joke, Lady Blue." Holmes said with a chuckle as he shifted his pipe to the other side of his mouth. "It's clear that you're underaged, I was merely saying that anyone in your shoes would be needing a drink at this time.
"Anyway, I apologize if my meaning came off different." Holmes said, puffing on his pipe.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 18, 2005 20:45:57 GMT -5
"Hey, thanks for lunch. I'll see you later." I say as they leave. WHen I finish eating I get up and walk to the store, where I buy a sketchbook and three cartons of cigarettes, two for me and a carton of filtered ones for Mischa. I walk back to Mischa's apartment and knock on the door.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 18, 2005 20:47:13 GMT -5
Freak Boy smiles and kisses Fen back before she leaves. He looks at Dan and then Hope... he could've sworn he's seen her somewhere before.
"You look familiar..." he says to her.
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Jan 18, 2005 20:48:49 GMT -5
Huey gets up from Bassarov's sofa and opens the door, knowing his friend wouldn't mind.
"Ah, you must be Zero. Huey Newton." he said, extending a hand.
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Post by Lady Blue on Jan 18, 2005 20:49:16 GMT -5
"Oh it's no big deal. I grew up in the military and I tend to take things at face value, that's all. So what is there to eat in this town?" I ask.
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 18, 2005 20:50:19 GMT -5
Stepping out onto the icy plain, Archetype 401 sets the limp body of Dinari on the inspection dock for the labor camp.
He waits around only long enough to make sure the guards and wardens get to Dinari securly before making his way back to the teleportation pad.
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Post by Sherman "Sherlock" Holmes on Jan 18, 2005 20:52:03 GMT -5
"Well... there's coffee... there's some kind of soup, I believe... I don't know. Truth be told, I was only here once on a lead about Lady Violet... anyway, there appears to be a cafe up ahead. It's as good as any place, I'm sure." he says, gesturing to the cafe a few blocks up.
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Gunnar
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 18, 2005 20:57:12 GMT -5
When Gunnar finaly emerged from the sewers, he was in a downtown area, a slum, just like home. Moving into a cafe, he found a public terminal. He couldn't aford a meal, but he bought a cup of coffe so they wouldn't throw him out. For the next hours he hunted and pecked, looking for anyone unfriendly to RI, he needed allies and fast.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 18, 2005 20:57:43 GMT -5
Bassarov returns to his apartment with Mischa and sees that they have company. Zero is awake now and Huey is back. "Hello Zero and Huey, good to see you both."
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Jan 18, 2005 21:00:38 GMT -5
"Bassarov, man! How's it goin'?" he asked as he high fived him.
"Oh, before I forget, the Minister of Education showed up so... be careful. They wanna ask you some questions, but I shooed her off since I have jurisdction."
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Jan 18, 2005 21:02:56 GMT -5
Dinari wakes up to some place cold. He looks around in confusion. This is not the cell that he was in before. He goes to the small barred window of his cell and looks out at a field of snow and ice.
"Siberia...?"
He sits on the thin mattress in his room and doesn't know how to react to this change. Hard labor is worse than torture for him.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 18, 2005 21:04:06 GMT -5
My eyes widen briefly at the sight of the minister of Defense, but when I see that Bassarov doesn't seem to have a problem I relax. "Good to see you to Valodya" I say, and then I face Newton. "Nice to meet you Mr. Newton." I answer and shake his hand.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 18, 2005 21:05:41 GMT -5
"Good, thank you for taking care of that. I want to try to keep my job as long as I can." Bassarov replies to Huey. He is always glad to have company, even though it seems he has had more company than usual in recent days.
"I am glad that you did what you did for Mischa and that you are better now, Zero."
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