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Post by Winter on Jan 31, 2005 17:49:49 GMT -5
Winter had taken a short walk, well, short really wasn't the word. She decides to see if she can sneak up on Samuel, if he was in the apartment room he had gotten for them, that is. She walks into the building and opens the door quietly. She sees him on the computer and sneaks up behind him.
-Boo!
She shouts cheerfully, tossing her arms up and wrapping them around his neck loosely, kissing his cheek.
-Whatcha up to hun?
She asks, looking at the screen.
(post to Samuel.)
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Post by Ashen on Jan 31, 2005 17:54:58 GMT -5
Ashen's fae split into an even wider smile.
"Dr. 'Head-in-a-Jar?' " He said, chuckling.
"Alright, I'll report immediatly to the Ministry." He said, bowing again to Lady Violet.
Walking away, he bent over slightly with laughter. Full thoarted howls of humor could be heard following him all the way out of the building.
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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 31, 2005 17:56:51 GMT -5
When Ashen leaves, I return to my work. If nothing else, the purges have urged members to work harder. I certainly feel the pressure from this.
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Post by Samuel on Jan 31, 2005 18:01:13 GMT -5
Samuel heard the door open, of course, and he'd opened a comepletly different file.
When Winter grabbed him, he feinted surprise and jumped up in his seat in surprise. He had been reading a sappy love story, and before Winter could read to much of it, he closed the laptop. Then he got up and turned, blushing slightly. All of his resposes had been trained, and so his blush could be mistaken for a real one.
"Hi, honey." He said, hugging her, resting his head on her shoulder. "How have things been with you?"
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Post by Josef Stalin on Jan 31, 2005 18:01:59 GMT -5
Stalin takes a teleportation booth from Beijing to Helsinki where he arrives, heading to the Ministry of Education. He was somewhat cross that he had recieved nothing but a thank you from Lady Violet and nothing from Dr. Murdock or any of the other higher ranks he was trying to impress with his newfound loyalty/fear of the party...
It took him a few minutes to find the ministry, in part because he was hungry and stopped in a deli before continuing. He opened the doors to the ministry and walked in, wondering if anyone was in at the moment.
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Post by Professsor Doctor von Kraus on Jan 31, 2005 18:05:26 GMT -5
Dr. von Kraus woke up rather early. Dr. Murdock's interruption of his sleep last night prevented him from getting much more. That was always a problem... once he was up, he was up for the rest of the day, whether or not he felt rested.
He yawned and began the system start-up of the Ministry of Technology. Like a giant wave of light, things began turning on starting at the pedastal his head sat on in the center of the ministry, all the way through to the end.
"All Systems Check." Herman said to himself.
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Post by Damascus on Jan 31, 2005 18:07:23 GMT -5
Damascus blinked his eyes a few times and clicked his teeth together to make a clicking noise, the draconic equivilent of a human saying "oh."
Ah, that's a little different then. Well, I'm sure that Red Infinity would mind letting a minor rebel walk home, if we made a good case.
Damascus shook his head, not believing his own words.
Even if it is offical, though, the Ministry of Peace doesn't seem like a really patirotic Ministry. Negotiating with rebels, when we could just make them surrender and come over to use.
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Post by Winter on Jan 31, 2005 18:14:30 GMT -5
Winter smiles happily.
-Great. I had just taken a walk to think about some things. I joined Last Wave recently. I need to visit them soon. they're a feminist group, incase you didn't know. That reminds me, what do you do for a living? I don't think I've ever asked you before.
She says a bit thoughtfully, making a mental note to visit her sister and the Last Wave group.
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Post by Ashen on Jan 31, 2005 18:14:54 GMT -5
Ashen walked into the Ministry of Technology and reported in, gave his information, and recieved his papers. He was given a little laminated piece of paper saying his name, where he worked, his speicies, and a picture of his head.
Ashen rolled his eyes. This will be just great. Stuck in a Ministry with two Nazis co-workers. He thought dryly.
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Post by Professsor Doctor von Kraus on Jan 31, 2005 18:21:46 GMT -5
A hologram of Herman's head appeared before Ashen.
"Velcome to zhe Ministry of Technology. Vould you happen to be zhe vone zhey call Ashen?" the hologram asked, flickering ocasionally.
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Post by Samuel on Jan 31, 2005 18:22:36 GMT -5
He smiled and kissed her on the cheek.
"I have a fake job for Red Infinity. I don't have to show up in person, all I have to do is a bit of typing." He said, gesturing to the laptop.
"Last Wave, eh? Where're they based at? and why didn't you suddenly decide to become a feminist?" He asked, raising a questioning eyebrow.
He'd never liked fanatical feminists, and he was pretty sure that Winter wasn't one.
He shrugged it off.
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 31, 2005 18:24:55 GMT -5
Stalin enters the Ministry, so I go downstairs to greet him. I take his hand and kiss his cheek warmly.
"Hello Mr. Stalin, welcome to the Ministry of Education!"
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Post by Ashen on Jan 31, 2005 18:26:51 GMT -5
"Ja, ich bin Ashen." He said, with a shaky German accent. It had been a nesscity during WWII, but he hadn't spoken the language in a long time.
"Gross Dich, Herr Kraus."
He knew how to say hello and talk a little about himself, but beyond that, he was lost.
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Post by Winter on Jan 31, 2005 18:28:38 GMT -5
-Helene told me about them, and i decided i wanted to join. I think woman don't have the same rights as men.
Winter says, not giving a very good explanation, but one nonetheless.
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Post by Zinn on Jan 31, 2005 18:28:59 GMT -5
Zinn is in her new bedroom, sleeping. She had to sleep eventually, and it has been three days. She is wearing one of her oversized t-shirts and a pair of boxer shorts since she never owned any pyjamas. The sheets and blankets are in a tight ball around her. She is having nightmares again. She dreams that she is in the Ministry of Terror, and she is being tortured.
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