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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Feb 15, 2005 20:42:06 GMT -5
I walk into 'my' room, and am surprised at how few creature comforts Erika has aquired for herself. That and the total lack of electronics. I unfold and examine the nazi flag she had snuck out of Kernzwei, then carefully refold it and lay it on the bed so only red is showing. I then sit down in a chair and begin to ponder my options...
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Post by Victoria on Feb 15, 2005 20:43:10 GMT -5
I open my mouth and lick the new wounds in his neck. I kiss the bloody bites while resting my hand on his shoulder.
"Thanks...that was nice."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 15, 2005 20:44:18 GMT -5
I bend down so my mouth is beside his ear and whisper "Good!" and playfully kiss it. I keep massaging him, trying to loosen the tense muscles in his neck and shoulders.
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Post by Hera on Feb 15, 2005 20:44:46 GMT -5
"What has happened to the other bloodspeakers, there used to be so many? Where have all the faithful gone?" I ask Kaitalish.
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Post by Joukahainen on Feb 15, 2005 20:45:03 GMT -5
My embrace of Iris gradually gets more intense as my arms wrap around her body. Almost subconsciously, I lift my leg up over her leg, unintentionally causing Meekers to flee his blanket valley.
I smile contently, and don't want to leave ever again.
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Post by Zinn on Feb 15, 2005 20:46:47 GMT -5
((Sorry. I am phasing in and out. Whoever invented sinuses should die.))
Zinn reaches out with her mind. Watching TV is a waste of time, since all that is on is Red Infinity propaganda. She can feel people, thinking about life, about what they had for lunch, about.....
Zinn notices that there is someone here. Someone she recognizes. A Ministry of Terror higher-up. She knows most of the old members of the Ministry of Terror, since she was there for such a long time.
Zinn sends a message to all of the anarchists.
There's a Ministry of Terror member somewhere in the building. I don't know what that person wants, but it probably isn't a nice chat over tea. I can't pinpoint the location. Just be on your guard.
Zinn takes out her handgun, and loads it. She doesn't really know why she bothers. Most RI employees seem to be bulletproof.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 15, 2005 20:48:25 GMT -5
"I was thinking of taking a nap, but if you wanted to nap with me you're more than welcome to. So long as things aren't sexual Mischa doesn't mind." Bassarov suggests to her.
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Post by Kaitalish on Feb 15, 2005 20:50:55 GMT -5
"Our organization has taken many losses of late. Many of the bloodspeakers seem to be beyond my reach. I do not know where it is they are hiding."
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Post by Antero Black on Feb 15, 2005 20:52:02 GMT -5
Antero was walking down the hall past his room to Zinn's when he recieved the message. He wanted to talk to Zinn about what the things he learned by reading Kropotkin. He stands outside her door wondering if he should bother or if he should go to his own room.
"Zinn...I was wondering if you wanted to discuss Kropotkin with me...I'm trying to be a better anarchist and I thought maybe you could help me." Antero says from behind the door.
If Zinn doesn't answer he'll leave her alone.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 15, 2005 20:52:23 GMT -5
Sakari feels the same euphoria he felt earlier, though he's not really sure why losing blood causes this feeling. Perhaps it was the manner in which it was taken.
"Ahh, it was good for me too..." I say, somewhat light headed. I feel as though I've had one too many to drink.
"We should really do this again sometime. Although you didn't fix the leak in my neck." Sakari states as though it were a faucet.
I'm not in the right mindset when I receive Zinn's message and unintentionally ignore it, as though it were a voice in my head created through my imagination.
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Feb 15, 2005 20:52:38 GMT -5
Dr. Murdock answers the door.
"Ah, hello Mr. Futsu. How have you been?" Dr. Murdock asks pleasantly.
"I am sorry that I haven't been around lately. I've been on the set of a movie we're making about the birth of Red Infinity. It's quite inspiring so far. I hope to bring Mr. Stalin down to the set at some point. He may not be much of a writer, but it would be very nice to have his name on the movie somewhere. Perhaps a cameo..."
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Post by Victoria on Feb 15, 2005 20:54:34 GMT -5
"You've really been too kind to me. I am glad that you trust me, to some degree. If only I could repay your kindness...somehow..."
I reach forward and run my hand through his hair.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 15, 2005 20:54:45 GMT -5
Mischa needs to be more considerate, I never interfere with him aftar all... I think to myself, but decide it'd be best not to say it. "Of course I'd like that."
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Feb 15, 2005 20:56:16 GMT -5
I smile and nod my head, conveniently catching my breath immediately before she answers the door.
"I would like to get my hands on that. I have been quite busy as well, do you have a moment?" I state politely. I hide any semblence of emotion to this visit and keep it as businesslike as possible.
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Post by Mitroshka von Nadyezhda on Feb 15, 2005 20:57:26 GMT -5
I knock on Zwei's door.
"Mother? Are you there?"
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