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Post by Keitoleinen on Jan 25, 2005 23:20:31 GMT -5
"Antero Black is an anarchist. We have captured his friends from time to time. But, since he is an atheist, we really don't bother with him here." Keitoleinen replies in a more serious tone. He tilts his head slightly at the thought of having males brought here as well. He, unlike the person who plays this character, is fully heterosexual and uncomfortable with the notion. He shakes his head, and returns his thoughts to the business at hand.
"Why are you interested in him?" Keitoleinen asks.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 23:24:53 GMT -5
I nod slightly and start to transform, I look at her again. "very well... Lets go...". I wait for her to get on my back and then use acceleration to melt the newly fallen snow and then take off, I turn and start flying towards helsinki. "its still kind of early isnt it?"
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 25, 2005 23:26:38 GMT -5
"No, I think it is late, since we must have been there a few hours clearing the road. And then we spent some more time playing in the snow. I didn't bring a watch but I think my day is over with. I can do my office work tomorrow since I worked hard all day anyway."
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Jan 25, 2005 23:28:42 GMT -5
One of Raz's coworkers takes Chaya to the base, and leaves Chaya with some scientists. Hagana always keeps its promises. Dishonesty is against God, and making a dybbuk angry can be very dangerous.
Raz takes her mother's food gratefully.
"Thanks Imah. I am an aweful cook. I am sure that Ezra will like this much better."
Raz's mother smiles. "When are you going to find yourself a nice boy and settle down? Being a soldier is bad for your health."
"And blintzes aren't?" Raz says, raising an eyebrow and looking at one of the smaller tupperware containers.
"Pooh pooh!" Raz's mother scolds. "That boy needs to eat more. He's so skinny!"
After saying goodbye to her parents, she walks over to Ezra's apartment. he lives about a block away. The stack of containers sways rather dangerously, but having an enhanced sense of balance and advanced spacial reasoning helps.
She walks into Ezra's house without ringing the doorbell, and finds the house oddly empty. It has only been two days. She is suprised that more people from the Mossad haven't shown up. Perhaps the Mossad lacks the caraderie that members of the Palmach enjoy.
Raz nods her head in greeting, since her hands are full.
"Hello Ezra."
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 23:29:34 GMT -5
I look back at her and then forward. "very well.... you my boss for now I suppose....". I growl slightly and fly faster towards helsinki
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 25, 2005 23:32:04 GMT -5
We arrive back at my place and I sit on the couch.
"You don't have to do as I tell you. Why don't you take the evening off and visit that girl that you like. I won't be attacked, and if I am, I will call for you."
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Ken Shiguri
New Member
League of the Godless Operative
Your illusion of intelligence was ruined when you opened your mouth.
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Post by Ken Shiguri on Jan 25, 2005 23:33:22 GMT -5
"I don't know. Truly, I cannot say." He said, smiling wider.
"But I intend to find out." He tipped his head. "Good day." He said, then left, placing his book in his pocket.
"Antero Black," He said to himself, walking out of the building. "Anarchist, atheist, he should have nothing to do with my job other than the fact that he is rebel. And yet," He stopped, movement, breathing, stopped half-way through blinking. Then he resumed motion again. "I must find him." He thingyed an eyebrow in confusion.
That was after he found Kietoleinen his women. The god had seemed uncomfortable about his joke, so he would make sure to find women, and if there were me he'd find some other operative to torture them.
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Post by Ezra Weil on Jan 25, 2005 23:35:50 GMT -5
Ezra is both surprised, nervous, and glad to see Raz, but, he expresses none of these emotions. He is never very emotionally expressive. He answers the door with a blank expression and speaks in an even and cool tone.
"Hello Raz, it is good to see you. How has work been going?"
He lets her into his apartment, but feels uncomfortable that she is there.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 23:36:17 GMT -5
I glance towards krupskaya and grin slightly before transforming back. "very well... I'll do that...". I stop and glance back towards the city. "... do you have telekinesis?"
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 25, 2005 23:39:04 GMT -5
"Yes, I have telepathy. If any thing goes wrong, I will call for you right away. But I think it will be okay. I am going to bed early so I don't think anyone will bother me."
I smile and pat him on the shoulder. "Good luck..."
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Jan 25, 2005 23:42:27 GMT -5
((FYI, you wouldn't get up. People who are sitting shiva would literally be sitting, in special shiva chairs. The door would be left unlocked for people to come in. People are supposed to bring food for you. If you do not have any relatives, or rew friends, then whatever synagogue you belong to, or in this case militant nationalist group you belong to, will send someone over with food as a form of tzedakkah (sort of like charity, but not). You're allowed to get up after sunset.))
Raz puts down the pile of tupperware next to a few other containers on the table with the food. The pile Raz has brought is about the size of all of the other food combined.
"You know my mother. She always overdoes it," Raz explains nervously in Hebrew. It is nice to be able to talk in Hebrew again. Her mother and father are still learning in adult classes, since they were raised in a more secular atmosphere. The is something so much more comforting and beautiful about the soft, gutteral tones.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 23:42:45 GMT -5
I nod slightly. "alright then, good night....". I turn and walk away from her apartment and towards bassarov's, making sure to take the long way. I arrive and glance around before knocking on his door
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Post by Keitoleinen on Jan 25, 2005 23:44:58 GMT -5
When Ken leaves, Keitoleinen goes back to his work, which today consists of a crossword puzzle. He gnaws at a number two pencil as he tries to come up with seven letter word for nuclear arms treaty.
"This one is hard."
He writes down some words...SALT, START, Nuclear Non proliferation....
"Ah, test ban."
He writes the word into the puzzle and continues his work.
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Jan 25, 2005 23:46:04 GMT -5
((I have to go to bed. Can we put this on hold?))
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Post by Ezra Weil on Jan 25, 2005 23:49:11 GMT -5
(I thought sitting with the grief was a metaphor. Oh well, sorry. And sure, I'll have more time to read through the links you gave me then. Which I did start reading through by the way..despite some errors I've made. )
Ezra didn't actually get up as the previous post stated. He is feeling quite depressed and says very little to Raz.
"So how has work been?" He repeats. He is anxious to return to work. Work is about the only thing in the world that gives him any comfort or pleasure at all. It is also a nuetral topic to discuss with Raz.
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