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Post by Usha on Feb 6, 2005 19:45:22 GMT -5
I take Brady to the nearest rootbeer shop and we sit down for two tall rootbeers. He hasn't been saying much, but that's okay since I like to talk more than he does. I try to think of something to talk to Brady about but get stumped.
"I think pink and lavender look good together. If I ever have my own house I think I am going to color is all in pink and lavendar."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 6, 2005 19:45:56 GMT -5
Seeing how I am entirely unsuccessful in extracting any information from Wagner I decide to give it one last try. "Why don't you just tell me who you work for?"
(OOC You have no powers that give you resistance to the truth serum. In real life it is nearly 100% effective.)
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Feb 6, 2005 19:46:07 GMT -5
"You aren't... well, I can't report you then. You said you were a member of Hagana. If you were, you'd have the obligatory military training, and they would probably demote you or something, for spreading Red Infinity propaganda... but you haven't had any training at all? I mean, even when we were in the Zionist youth group, we went out to the country for target practice..."
They are in Raz's apartment. She decided that it would be best to return home, instead of going all the way to Eretz Yisrael.
Raz gets our some first aid stuff.
"At least tell me you remember how to clean and dress your own wounds," she says, tossing a box to Harry.
Raz goes over to Ezra, who appears to be disoriented.
"Ma nishma, Ezra?" she asks. "Ani Mitzta'eret!" Raz says. She feels terrible. She was in the house, and he was taken by Red Infinity. She wasn't there to stop whoever took him away...
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Feb 6, 2005 19:50:35 GMT -5
After a bizarre dream involving a Johnny Depp look alike, a movie, and a little imagination, I wake up feeling a little frisky. I meander my way into the living room, sneak up behind Vossya, and wrap my arms around his chest.
"Hey you. So how are they spinning the purges?" I ask, brushing my cheek against his.
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Post by Ezra Weil on Feb 6, 2005 19:56:45 GMT -5
Ezra rubs the wound on his head and looks at Raz and Harry. He decides that these people are close to him but the nature of the relationship with them is unknown. He figures if he is doesn't say too much they won't know that anything is wrong with him. This will buy him the time he needs to figure something out.
He turns to Raz.
"Ani beseder, toda"
He then cassually walks past her and takes a seat in the living room.
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Post by Joukahainen on Feb 6, 2005 19:57:02 GMT -5
"No, I'll stay with you." I say, resting my hand on her back. We enter her room, and head immediately for the bed. I sit on the edge.
"You must be very tired, Iris."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 6, 2005 19:58:58 GMT -5
"And I don't have anything, so is everyone all set, then? Wyrm, Pierre, Soren, are you all ready?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 6, 2005 19:59:12 GMT -5
Bassarov smiles, feeling much better than he did the other night.
"They have made no mention of the purges. I think they are trying to just ignore and deny the fact that they've been happening."
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Post by Soren on Feb 6, 2005 20:01:16 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm ready. I've been ready for over an hour."
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Post by Pierre Proudhon on Feb 6, 2005 20:03:13 GMT -5
"Yes, I'm ready, let's go."
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Post by TheWyrm on Feb 6, 2005 20:03:52 GMT -5
I pack lightly, only really needing my laptop and some clothes. Oh, and maybe a few candy bars and some soda... Maybe my gameboy would be nice too... Well, I'll need a clock, and my headphones. Oh, and my learn German CD's! Maybe now's a good time to start learning German... I wonder how much cash I have, or if I should even bring any at all?
"I'll be out in a minute!" I yell towards Sakari.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 6, 2005 20:05:49 GMT -5
I begin to grow tired of waiting for my answers. I decide to call the android Amy Smith to take over, since she tends to be a little less harsh than I am, maybe she will have better luck. I light a cigarette and begin to walk to Bassarov's apartment.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Feb 6, 2005 20:06:56 GMT -5
"That's too bad... It'd be entertaining to see how Mr. Futsu would spin that. I think his press conferences are my favorite cartoon show on television." I say, now nuzzling his ear.
"Hey, we're more or less alone..." I say, suggestively.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 6, 2005 20:09:16 GMT -5
Sakari walks towards Wyrm's room, and opens the door.
"Wyrm, what do you even have? I've never seen you change your clothes, and you don't use anything other than your laptop, let's go." I say. "Here, I'll help you. What do you need?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 6, 2005 20:10:04 GMT -5
Bassarov's spine shivers at the feeling of Mischa's warm breath on his ear.
He keeps his back turned to Mischa and closes his eyes, taking a deep breath.
"Yes...we are..."
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