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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Feb 15, 2005 1:10:45 GMT -5
I lift her chin so she is looking into my eyes. "... sayuka.. I said I wouldnt do anything, as much as I'd like to do something,... the most would be what you humans call kissing.."
I smile slightly and kiss her on the lips again, I pull away slightly, "... If you need comforted, I will always be here for you...". I grab her hand again and lead her over to the bed where I use telekinesis to lift the blankets, I let her get in before laying next to her.
I brush her cheek again and look into her eyes. "now get some sleep sayuka...you look like you need it.. and if this is a rare thing... then so be it, I dont want to ruin our friendships if you dont think you'd feel this way again".
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Post by Sayuka on Feb 15, 2005 1:12:14 GMT -5
[glow=violet,2,300]"I will leave early in the morning and regret today."[/glow] That is all I say before closing my eyes to go to sleep. Maybe Valkoinen is not so horrible.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Feb 15, 2005 1:24:30 GMT -5
I smile sadly at her sleeping face, I kiss her forehead and sigh. "Good night sayuka, pleasant dreams". I knew she wasnt lying.... but I wish she'd atleast hold some feeling from today. *I hope that you will trust me enough to talk to me after this*
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Post by Hera on Feb 15, 2005 5:53:27 GMT -5
I make my return to France, passing through the darkshadows to the abode of the Bloodspeakers. They are gone again. Have they been defeated? I find this impossible to believe. Maybe this too is a test of my worthiness. They will toss we aside to the cruel and lonely world.
I know what this is.
So I wait in the catecombs for their return. I am already starting to feel tired again, but, I will endure it for the time being.
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Dariya Pisarev
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What Can Be Destroyed, Should Be Destroyed.
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Post by Dariya Pisarev on Feb 15, 2005 6:04:31 GMT -5
When I wake up, Nikolai is gone and the lights have gone out. There must be a power outage in the city...or I just forgot to pay the light bill. I fumble in the dark for a flashlight, but only come across a few candles.
I light them and decend the stairways, pass through the living room and head out the door. The rest of the city looks dark as well, except for flashes of lightning behind the clouds.
Its early in the season for a lightning storm.
I wonder if I will see Nikolai again. I don't know why I even care to. But he's the only guy who has talked to me for a long time. I seem to scare all the others off.
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Feb 15, 2005 6:08:02 GMT -5
The van stops for the night and I am a little surprised that Sakari is treating us to a night at a hotel. I thought everyone on the trip was pretty much broke.
I go to my own room and feel a little isolated once again. I need to reach out more to the other anarchists, but I just don't know how to do it.
Sometimes I am a social mutant I think. Not that any of them are so great and stabble, but I feel there is something holding me back from them.
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Post by Moira on Feb 15, 2005 6:12:58 GMT -5
I read through Sephos' poems and even though I think poetry is girly, I am moved by some of her words. Some of the things that she says are brilliant and beautiful. There is an ugly aloneness to them as well.
I read the book cover to cover then read it again. It is the one thing I have of her. It is my window to who she is and what she wants in life and in the world. I know I will never see her again, unless it is to bring her to the League of the Godless, but reading her poetry is a way for her to speak with me, without compromising my duties to Red Infinity.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Feb 15, 2005 6:17:16 GMT -5
"I'm glad that you respect that, Alex. Sometimes it is hard for me. I don't see Lysander very often, yet I meet all kinds of cute or nice guys. Sometimes I feel alone and just want to be disloyal, but Lysander is such a nice guy I could never hurt him. I hope someday you get to meet him. He has a good heart."
I smile to myself when I think of Lysander. He is a socialist and I have all the reason in the world to hate him, but, he has been so kind and loyal to me. He is the only guy in the world who can put up with my spoilt tantrums.
Sure Dinari, call Lady Blue if you think it will accomplish anything."
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Post by Serena on Feb 15, 2005 6:26:07 GMT -5
I head to the A.S.S. HQ to pick up my next assignment. This time I am supposed to go after Frank Richardson and Karina Bassarov. Both are new to the A.S.S hit list. Going after newbies is always a fun time.
I take a teleporter to Helsinki to locate the apartment they are living together at.
"This job never gets old." I say as I walk through Helsinki in search of the two love birds.
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Post by Nikolai Smirinaiov on Feb 15, 2005 8:44:05 GMT -5
Nikolai arrives in Helsinki finally and blazes through the streets in the stolen car until he's a couple blocks from the rebel hideout. He parks the car somewhere safe and gets out. He waves his hand over the lock to lock it back then sends another shock to shut the car off.
He starts walking towards the rebel base and as he's doing so, he takes another of his meds. He walks into the base and pulls out his key. He begins looking for the room.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Feb 15, 2005 8:59:45 GMT -5
Karina yawns and turns over. Frank? Frank, wake up, its morning. She streches and yawns again before rolling out of the bed on to the floor.
Hm... he must've had her on the edge.
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Memphis
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Post by Memphis on Feb 15, 2005 9:01:16 GMT -5
Memphis smiles and shakes her head. Are you sure it is wise to mix to mystical birds together. Our children would be very... rare.
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Post by Alexander Larson on Feb 15, 2005 9:30:34 GMT -5
"Yes, give her a call. Perhapts we will meet"
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Post by Frank Richardson on Feb 15, 2005 13:43:51 GMT -5
Frank was nowhere to be seen, as he had done it again. Sleep shrinking that is. He did this after exhausting days when he was feeling tired before going to sleep - not intentionally, but it was his body's way of trying to conserve as much energy as possible.
He stirred slightly when Karina hit the floor, causing a shockwave to rush through the bed like an earthquake. He lifted his head and looked around briefly before falling asleep again.
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Post by Zinn on Feb 15, 2005 15:41:11 GMT -5
"Uh... could someone help me with Sakari? I mean, I know he doesn't look that heavy, but I'm not exactly Ms. Muscles," Zinn says, straining to continue to hold Sakari upright. She manages to sling his arm over her shoulder, distributing his weight a little more favorably.
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