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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 26, 2005 0:27:13 GMT -5
Pot and booze it is.Without much warning, Karina teleports herself and Frank back into the apartment.Sorry. That must've been a waste of time to you. Everyone in Helsinki probably knows I am Bassarov's sister. She steps on a board in the living room. It slides away and Karina reaches down to pull out two joints and a bottle of vodlka.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 26, 2005 0:27:50 GMT -5
"Sure, he can resist someone like that normally, but not when Mitya is in the line - wait, I'm not making this any easier on you... am I?" he asked showing an uncharacteristicly eerie moment of clarity.
He got an embarassed look on his face and put his hand behind his head as he sweat dropped.
"Sorry... I'm sure Mischa's fine."
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Zeila
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Anarchist Alien
"Call me Zeila," the bright spirit said, And passed from my vision afar.
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Post by Zeila on Jan 26, 2005 0:30:45 GMT -5
"That's right, I'm an alien. I'm sure there aren't many aliens on Earth because frankly, Earth is the worst planet in the galaxy to live on. "
I land on the couch and cross my legs.
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Eliza Cady
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Feminist Leader
This woman will NEVER serve under a man.
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Post by Eliza Cady on Jan 26, 2005 0:30:51 GMT -5
Eliza takes a double-take of Nova and notices she isn't a woman... or atleast she doesn't look like one. Oh well, she can ask later. I'm Eliza Cady Stanto. I am the leader of Last Wave. Welcome, Zelia. Alien, eh? Nothing can be stranger than an alien right now... or Nova. I almost agree with you... I mutter.
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 26, 2005 0:31:33 GMT -5
"Don't worry about it, it's not a problem." Frank said, taking one of the joints and producing a dark red lighter. He lights his joint and offers Karina the lighter.
"What kind of vodka is that?" he asked, taking a hit of his joint.
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Zeila
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Anarchist Alien
"Call me Zeila," the bright spirit said, And passed from my vision afar.
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Post by Zeila on Jan 26, 2005 0:33:56 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you Eliza, Eliza is a common insult in my langauge. In the langauge of my people it means "one who no male will mate with."
I just made that up, but since I am an alien, they won't know better.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 26, 2005 0:35:56 GMT -5
"Let's talk about something else, since I have no idea where Julia lives and there is nothing I can do to help Mischa."
Bassarov looks up from his book and tries not to look irritable.
"Have you written any books lately, Freak boy..or done that radio show of yours?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 26, 2005 0:38:43 GMT -5
"Actually, I've been working on a Sci-Fi novel with political undertones... The Red Beast." Freak Boy says, glad the subject has changed. "I'm about halfway through it - the whole bullets in my hands thing set me back for quite some time, as I'm sure you can guess."
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Jan 26, 2005 0:38:54 GMT -5
Zeila is starting to annoy me, and I don't like her insults to Eliza. I head for the kitchen and get some cranberry juice. I just want to be alone. I feel guilt for sucking that woman's blood, but I was hungry and I couldn't wait.
"d**n it...I shouldn't have done that."
I try not to think about what I did. I have to do it sometimes. She'll live. I wish I wasn't a vampire sometimes. I hate hurting people just so I can eat. It is so selfish.
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Post by Helene on Jan 26, 2005 0:41:16 GMT -5
Helene listens to the conversation the slowly backs out of the room. Well... um... yeah. I suppose I'll see him when I come out. I'll just slide my coffin into the closet. It floats so it won't be blocking anything.Helene disappears for a second then reappear with a slim, heavy looking coffin in her hands. She carefully slides it into the closet then opens the top.I think I'll be out for 5 days. I might astroproject myself but I'm not sure. We can talk when I come out. She slides into the coffin, waves at Bassarov and Freakboy then closes the lid. The sound of it sealing is heard, then nothing.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 26, 2005 0:41:21 GMT -5
"I will be sure to read it once you are done. I have never written a book actually. I never seem to find the time. I would like to someday. If things ever settle down in my life, I will write some books."
Bassarov watches Helene enter her coffin and is a little unsettled by it. He shrugs and figures that it must be a perfectly normal thing for vampire nymphs to sleep for 5 days.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 26, 2005 0:43:34 GMT -5
"If you'd like, you can write the forward to The Red Beast." Freak Boy suggests. He looks as Helen goes into her coffin and quirks a brow, but waves none the less.
"So... another of your illegitamite -" Freak Boy pauses and decides to reword his statement. "Another of your 'CLOSE' friends?"
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Jan 26, 2005 0:45:18 GMT -5
"I'm feeling kind of tired. I'm going to take a nap. If you feminists need me or start having a meeting, just give me a holler."
I find a spare room and settle into the bed. I just want to sleep off the thoughts of attacking that woman.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 26, 2005 0:47:04 GMT -5
Karina takes the lighter but doesn't light up yet.Absolute, I think. I've got other things in there if you want something else. She lights the joint, takes a long drag and exhales. She smokes joints like they are cigars. Man, I need a day job.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 26, 2005 0:48:10 GMT -5
"No, we are only friends. She and I have a son together...but that is a long story that I don't like to talk about. We'll just say that it wasn't something I intended on happening. She is actually married to another man by the name of Deetric." Bassarov replies.
"But we get along and I do enjoy the time we have together." He says of Helene.
"And she is the mother of my son. You've never met Lysander, have you?"
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