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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 20, 2005 21:58:25 GMT -5
"Hey! Like I haven't had my fair share of Red Infinity?! Sure, you've had more, but I'm just as nervous about them as any sane person!! And what's wrong with Che Guevara?!" Freak Boy demanded.
"You - you -" Freak Boy, out of instinct, tried to give her the finger. Unfortunately, all that he did was give her the three fingers that wouldn't go down. He growled... "If my hand wasn't broken I'd be giving you the finger right now, just so you know."
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 20, 2005 21:58:25 GMT -5
"Oh hey Mr. Newton, you brought donuts! Cool, but you should have brought fig newtons!" I giggle.
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Post by Iris Faust on Jan 20, 2005 21:58:31 GMT -5
"Mmmmhmmm," Iris agreed. "Well in a way we help each other. Without me you would still be inside the Ministry and well without you I would still be inside the Ministry."
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Jan 20, 2005 21:59:45 GMT -5
Huey laughs and smiles.
"Just my way of expressing how sorry I am for taking Mr. Vasilyvich away from you. No hard feelings, right?" he asked, pulling out a chocolate frosted one with sprinkles.
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Post by Set on Jan 20, 2005 22:01:25 GMT -5
Set begins to contemplate just how much he knows about Lady Violet, and then realizes, that he really doesn't know too much. He stands beside Damascus.
"I understand, Damascus. Life as a dragon is pretty lonely, and I must admit that I have been rather fortunate in regards to my time here at Red Infinity. I have accepted that there aren't many roles for a dragon to play when there are no major battles to fight, but that acceptance has taken hundreds, if not, thousands of years." He says, not actually sure how old Damascus is.
"But I am here for you if you wish to speak with someone, Damascus."
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Post by Antero Black on Jan 20, 2005 22:01:45 GMT -5
Antero puts his head in the worn couch cushion and starts to cry.
"This is where we all lived. We were happy and we got along. Simona used to love me. It is funny because I am so insane sometimes. But she did. I wonder why she would care about someone like me. I am a lot younger than her."
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Post by Zinn on Jan 20, 2005 22:02:45 GMT -5
"I'm surpised they haven't killed you yet! No sane person would invite an informant into his or her home, let alone the home of a high profile leader like Valodya Bassarov. 'El Che' has to be the most obvious code name ever. Plus, there's the fact you look like a Bassarov wannabe. I'm surpised she didn't notice that either. Oh, how clever. Cursing makes the lunacy of inviting an informant in so much more valid." Zinn's vioce is flat.
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 20, 2005 22:04:31 GMT -5
"Oh there are no hard feelings. He hasn't been showing up at his classes so I doubt he will last long at the school. Did you find out anything unusual about him? Any rebel ties?"
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Post by Joukahainen on Jan 20, 2005 22:06:10 GMT -5
I sip my earl gray tea.
"I agree. Thank you for breaking up the monotony of my day, Iris, I enjoyed our walk today. And I'm sure Meekers did too." I say, smiling.
The more time I spend around her, the guiltier I feel in regards to her fate. She sees the world with her eyes wide open in wonder, and it's my job to be sure that those eyes never get to see what they want. My composure changes a little as these thoughts enter my head.
"Ah, Iris... There are people who care about you, don't forget about that." I say, in a strange change of subject.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 20, 2005 22:07:02 GMT -5
"d**n it! I swear - you're like a freakin' machine! All logic and nothing else - like Spock from Star Trek!" Freak Boy says before plopping down on the sofa.
"Besides, Fenitchka is one of Bassarov's students. Also, on a side note, Che is a hero of Communism so I doubt Red Infinity will immediatly suspect someone named after him to be a rebel - much less Freak Boy."
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Jan 20, 2005 22:07:30 GMT -5
"Well, looks like you aren't as insane as you act. You sound pretty sane now, wimpering into that couch cushion."
I cross my arms and turn to Sakari.
"So what's with this demon look? Are you part demon and just didn't tell anyone?"
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Post by Iris Faust on Jan 20, 2005 22:07:50 GMT -5
Iris looks away. "Yeah....but its hard to know which ones they are. So many are so bitter."
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Jan 20, 2005 22:08:15 GMT -5
"Nah, he's clean. Do you mind if I sit down?" he asked, heading over to a chair.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Jan 20, 2005 22:11:14 GMT -5
Sakari stands up, and takes Nova by the arm, then leads her outside of the apartment. He slams the door behind them.
"Listen. This is exactly how you start fights with people who could kill you, and quite frankly, I don't feel like dying today. Antero is an anarchist, as f**ked up as he may seem, so you better start treating him as such. Okay? Okay. Now, go back to Helsinki and tell the others that I've found Antero." I say, letting go of her arm, walking back into the apartment, and locking the door behind me. I sit down beside Antero.
"I have never met Sasha, or Simona before. Tell me about them, Antero." I ask him, genuinely interested.
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Post by Antero Black on Jan 20, 2005 22:11:33 GMT -5
"The man from A.S.S. did this to me. He did something to me that caused me to suffer and then to change. This thing, it is still inside my body. It is not demonic...but it is something.. cold and dark.." Antero replies. His voice is unusually calm.
"Sasha was kind to me. He was so nice. Simona and him were nice. I wanted Simona for myself. But, he was better for her. A lot better than that religious idiot she dated."
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