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Post by Kaschei on Feb 3, 2005 1:49:48 GMT -5
Kaschei frowns and runs his hand through his wavy brown hair.
"I see. This is not about Illidan at all. It is a test. You want to see how weak I am. Fine, purge the elf. He is nothing to me."
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 3, 2005 1:50:55 GMT -5
"Then why are you here? You know the value of time and how little I have."
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 3, 2005 1:51:52 GMT -5
Unfortunately I'm not exactly familiar with most of the rebels. You, Zero, Mischa, Linnea and Garret are the only ones I've associated with - call me paranoid, but you just never know who you can trust. Ever since Julia I've been trying to avoid most human contact... unfortunately, somehow people manage to slip in... like Fenitchka, Iris... anyway, I'll send the adress to Korbinian. Freak Boy thinks back, jotting down instructions for Kautsky to relay this message to Valodya Bassarov in as timely a manner as possible so as to prevent others from reading it. The letter has instructions for Bassarov to burn it once he gets the adress memorized.
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Post by Fascia on Feb 3, 2005 1:51:54 GMT -5
"Leaves sound nice." I say with my eyes still closed. I am enjoying his fingers running through my hair.
"I guess I have always preferred painted walls to wallpaper, but either one should be fine. I think we should get some plants, real leaves, and bring them in here."
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Post by Kaschei on Feb 3, 2005 1:53:55 GMT -5
Kaschei becomes angry. She is mocking him. She thinks he is weak. I will show her how weak I am when I am ruler of this world and the members of this party have been enslaved.
"I never come by your office. I wanted to check in and see if you needed me for anything."
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 3, 2005 1:54:48 GMT -5
"I don't."
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Post by Kaschei on Feb 3, 2005 1:56:34 GMT -5
Kaschei could not admit his attachment to Illidan. For matters of pride, he could not beg Lady Violet for his life. Frustrated, he teleported back to the Ministry of Terror having accomplished nothing.
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Post by Hatake Kakashi on Feb 3, 2005 1:57:25 GMT -5
"Yes, that's for sure. We need more plants, get the air moving. We could do that house in green tones, with some fruitish colors mixed in."
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 3, 2005 1:58:23 GMT -5
I return to my work and think little of Kaschei's visit. I find it amusing how some people feel that caring for others is some sort of emotional weakness.
I secrely write Illidan's name off of the list and put in a transfer request. I won't tell Kaschei and let him sweat this out for a while.
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Feb 3, 2005 1:59:14 GMT -5
"Tell me Violet," Noe appears out of thin air, just inside Violet's office door, "Is there any reason why you allow the rebels to gather in Helsinki. I mean, just out of curiosity."
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 3, 2005 2:03:43 GMT -5
"Tell me Noe, is there any reason why LIF members are annoying and mentally unstable?" I reply. I am not in the best of moods.
"Helsinki happens to be one of many cities which rebels find a safehaven. We crush them from time to time, but like rats or roaches they return no matter what is done. But they are disorganized and have little mass support."
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Post by Fascia on Feb 3, 2005 2:04:10 GMT -5
"That sounds nice..."
I am slowly falling to sleep again as he plays with my hair.
((And I truly am falling asleep, so I will bid you adieu))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 3, 2005 2:05:30 GMT -5
Bassarov recieves the location from Kautsky and decides to send Elijah there to keep Freakboy company. Elijah needs to build social skills, and spending time with Freakboy should do the trick.
I am sending someone your way. He doesn't have many friends and is a little socially awkward, but, at least he is someone you can trust.
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Post by Elijah Debs on Feb 3, 2005 2:07:07 GMT -5
Elijah takes the directions and appears in Austria with Freakboy.
"Hello there, it appears that I will be staying with you a while. My name is Elijah Debs. It is a pleasure to meet you, Freakbooy."
He entexds his hand to shake.
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Post by Hatake Kakashi on Feb 3, 2005 2:07:15 GMT -5
Kakashi chuckles and lifts his book in his left hand, continuing to stroke Fascia's hair with his right.
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