Beyond Good and Evil

[Lena]

"That's great Peter! Well, you may not find it great that you have to change you plans, but I do." Lena says happily with a light smile, remembering what Peter had told her the point of training with Hope was. "Now that Lana's here, I can get her to heal my wounds when she gets up, so I'll be fully healed by the evening at the latest, since I'm not hurt that bad anymore."

Lena states, now smiling happily as she rests her elbow on the counter, and her cheek onto her hand. "When do you think we'll be able to go on that date?"

[Kith]

I remain in my office looking over the information of things that have transpired since I was away. Much is the same. Many of the same people work here, some have been purged, some have transferred.

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I didn't expect the Ministry to halt for me, and so now I work to catch up and find my niche.

[Peter "The Owl"]

"Well, since I don't have to train with Hope anymore, we can got tonight. I was thinking we could go into town about three, see a movie or something, then have dinner."

[Lemminkainen]

I hang out at the Lapland farm place. Without Hope around, I feel kind of out of place. I'm not really a religious rebel, but, I guess I can help out here. I take a sauna and think about what I should be doing with my life.

[Valodya Bassarov]

Bassarov looks up and sees that Mischa has returned. He sets down his book and walks over to his friend.
"Hello Mischa, I heard Erika was over to visit you earlier. I was meaning to talk to her since Freakboy says that he is in love with Iris and is very torn up over her.."

[Xiahou Dun]

Dun slowly flips through a file, sitting behind his desk at the front of the International HQ lobby. Security... god he hated working security. But then, what else was he doing to be? There were no wars anymore, no big battles, so soldiers ended up as security guards.

He stands with a sigh, ignoring the twing in his knees as he stands. He refused to accept that he was getting old. He picks up his little stupid security badge and clips it onto his shirt, then walks off to do his rounds.

[Lena]

"All right! I'd like to see a movie, they sound fun. What type of movies do they play? Oh and also, did you make anymore tea? I'd like a cup, what type of tea is it?" Lena asks curiously, hoping he didn't mind she'd just asked two things at once. She realizes it may seem a bit rude but, you can't really go back and change what you've said, so she just smiles again.

[Huey P. Newton]

"Things are going alright, Lady Violet." Huey says, entering with a smile. "How about yourself?"

[Lady Violet]

"Wonderful, and how are your plans going...with the mobile suits. I was thinking that we need something more than just that. We need stronger operatives who are more capable of dealing with hunters."

[Miho]

Miho looks at Tristen and lowers her hand.

Tristen, don't.. Lets just leave.

[Huey P. Newton]

"Actually, that was part of why I showed up. But, do you think we could talk over lunch again? 500 years and we still can't make an alarm clock that works." he says jokingly.

[Peter "The Owl"]

"Oh, ya, I made a pot." He sets down his cup and picks up an empty one, then uses an over mitt to take the tea kettle from off the stove and pour Lena a mug of tea. "It's just regular tea, whatever they had here. As for the movie," Peter yawns again, "I figured we'd just see what was there. I'll watch just about anything accpet tear jerker movies and horror. I hate horror movies, especially slasher flicks." He shivers and takes a drink of his tea.

[Lady Violet]

"I have some time. That is fine. We can go to the cafe downstairs once again."

I stuff some papers into my desk, lock the drawer, and leave my office with Huey. We take the elevator down to the first floor where the cafe is located.

[Tristen]

Tristen dropped his arm to the side and nodded to Miho. "...Alright..." He whispered and grabbed her hand and warpnig back into his room at the Ministry of Terror.

[Huey P. Newton]

"Thanks, Lady Violet."Huey says as he follows Violet to the cafe'. He orders the same thing he orders every day; chili dog with jalapenos and a grape soda.