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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 28, 2005 22:19:36 GMT -5
I kiss Bassarov and wait around a few minutes after he leaves, then walk back to the base in case someone needs to ask me a question.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 28, 2005 22:23:38 GMT -5
((Zero, can you knock on Helene's coffin? Its in Bassarov's closet.))
Karina looks at Frank and laughs. You can. Trust me, it will be worth the discomfort. She carefully saddles the horse. Too much noise would wake the owner up. She quietly leads the horse out towards the tall crops in the field and motions for Frank to follow.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Jan 28, 2005 22:24:41 GMT -5
I don't respond, and kiss my way down her neck. I have no trouble getting down to business in such cramped quarters, and waste no time.
We both finish laying on the floor, migrating away from the desk, sweaty, and satisfied. I stand up and pull my pants back up, since I left my shirt on for the encounter.
"Thank you, Julia." I say, sitting back down at my desk.
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Post by Julia on Jan 28, 2005 22:26:23 GMT -5
"Yeah, thanks. Have a good rest of the evening doing paper work. I should write some reports too..." I get up and leave his office.
I don't think about him at all for the rest of the day as I slave away on reports.
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 28, 2005 22:28:10 GMT -5
"These are some banned books I took from a rebel apartment. Did you see that woman you love, Valkoinen?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 28, 2005 22:28:19 GMT -5
(I can, but I have to have a reason to do so otherwise it's metagaming)
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Jan 28, 2005 22:32:42 GMT -5
I begin typing up some more reports, and every so often, my thoughts drift off to Victoria. I hate having this as a loose end, I will see her tonight and see if I can set things right.
Several more reports come flooding in, Red Infinity has been stepping up their attacks on rebels lately, to show that they are the ones who rule the world. This makes my job a tad more difficult, but nonetheless, interesting.
I begin to write up the press releases.
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Post by Pierre Proudhon on Jan 28, 2005 22:32:54 GMT -5
Pierre has been with the anarchists for three days but none appear to be paying attention to him. He finally comes across Wyrm, who is playing a video game in his room. "Excuse me, I was looking to borrow some baking powder. Who are you people and why haven't you paid me any attention? It is really very rude.."
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 28, 2005 22:34:00 GMT -5
I reach into the bag and pull out the book called the 'red beast'. I look it over and smirk. "I have looked through this one before... it makes for good reading... is it really on the ban list?"
I look at her and sigh. "no... she left for some reason or another before I found her.... but I did manage to talk to her through telepathy for a minute or two...".
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 28, 2005 22:36:25 GMT -5
(Aw hell with it.)
I head back to Bassarov's apartment because I left my cigarettes there. When I arrive I feel a presence, and after a little searching I find that it's coming from a casket in Bassarov's closet, which I knock on.
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 28, 2005 22:40:06 GMT -5
"I have;t rreally goten a chance to look at them yet. I was bringing them back to my office." We walk back to my office and I start looking at the books. "A lot of these have been banned for years."
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Post by Helene on Jan 28, 2005 22:43:35 GMT -5
My eyes snap open to complete darkness. Someone is knocking on the coffin, which is nice since I am ready to get out. I healed faster than I expected but now, I feel dirty. I reach my hands up to press on the seal... and realize its not there. I bang around the edges of the coffin and come to the sad realization: I'm laying wrong. The seal is down by my feet. I bang on the top of the coffin and yell Can you press the star on top of the coffin?! I can't get out!
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 28, 2005 22:46:50 GMT -5
I nod slightly and look at her. "you really should've asked for a better job...". I sigh and pocket the book absent mindedly and look around. "so. I guess that means back to the office...".
*d**nit... so she knows that they are rebels there....*
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 28, 2005 22:49:43 GMT -5
"This job isn't that bad. You shouldn't be so negative." I go back to my office and start the reading of some of the books not on the list.
"I like to read."
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 28, 2005 22:51:38 GMT -5
I sigh and sit down in the corner as I lean against the wall. "... reading isnt bad... but when you do it every single day... surely you get tired of it..."
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