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Post by Riku on Nov 20, 2003 1:22:52 GMT -5
its ok, i dont care, kindness isnt a thing im used to.. i glanced at a store upahead. but thank you, besides i never said i didnt like to read i just never said i did. i focused on the people behind us, *yeha they are still following us, what do they honestly think im that stupid to do something with them waiting for her?*.
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Post by Kith on Nov 20, 2003 1:25:14 GMT -5
As I drain the pasta, I look over at Violet. She doesn't look well. "What's wrong Violet? Is something the matter, you don't look well."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 20, 2003 1:28:16 GMT -5
"I am fine." I lie. He places the pasta before me. I feel faint. I take a few bites, it tastes very good...but...everything is swirling around. The last thing I see is the table before my head hits it....
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Post by KitsuneHime on Nov 20, 2003 1:29:17 GMT -5
Suzumi glanced at him, "Everyone should at least try to be kind to each other. Otherwise, very few people would be alive right now." She grinned up at him, "Are you saying now that you like to read?" She made a mental note that Kaieka and Bassarov were still trailing behind them. She'd ask them why later on.
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Post by Kith on Nov 20, 2003 1:32:46 GMT -5
"Violet!" I bend over her, placing my hands on her trying to heal her. But her ailment is not physical. I pick her up and carry her to my bed. I turn back the covers and place her inside them. Bejing will have to wait. What could have come over her?
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Post by Riku on Nov 20, 2003 1:34:47 GMT -5
i looked at her it isnt one of my favorites but i enjoy it none the less,but your wrong about that, the world isnt kind sure there are some people who are like lady. . . .you and im not sure about your friends though. following us isnt what i'd call good manners.. we walk into the store and i take a glance around the place, there are a few people here but i didnt reconize them, so they wouldnt reconize me. so what is yur favorite kind?.
(ooc-well g2g its 1:30am here, and i have school. oh well. goodnight all, and kith remember what i told you.
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 20, 2003 1:39:26 GMT -5
I awaken hours later in a soft bed with covers over me. I am confused at first, but then I remember what happened. I look and see that Kith is also in the room. I have a feeling that he has been there for hours. I sit up in bed, embarrassed and confused. "I am sorry...I...don't know what came over me..."
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Post by KitsuneHime on Nov 20, 2003 1:42:56 GMT -5
Suzumi replied to him, with a hint of sadness escaping her voice. "I never said that the world was kind. I merely said that people should at least try to be kind to each other. 'Lady...?' She blushed, "Thank you, I try to be." She cheered up a little. "I don't get out much, so my friends are just probably making sure that I'm alright." She browsed the shelves slowly, trying to look for a book written in a language she could read. "I'll basically read anything, as long as it's good. I used to read fairy tales all the time when I was younger." (ooc-I'm getting off soon-'Night everyone!)
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Post by Kith on Nov 20, 2003 1:44:50 GMT -5
"I don't know what happened. You just passed out. I tried to revive you, but I couldn't. Violet, is something wrong?"
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 20, 2003 1:51:19 GMT -5
"I feel...a bit disoriented...confused...that's all. I need to go. How late is it? I have to get back to Beijing...is it dark out?"
I am not the best pilot at night, but I have to get back to Lin-Sat. He'll be worried about me.
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Zephyr
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Terrorist
I walked through the pain of death, and now am truly alive.
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Post by Zephyr on Nov 20, 2003 1:59:14 GMT -5
Zephyr slowly withdrew the tattered cords from the two parallel jacks on his forearm. His mission had been made clear now that he was on the eastern seaboard of Russia. Get to Beijing. Kill Lin-Sat. Unfortunately, the calculated survival rate for a direct assassination attempt upon the dictator of the known world was definite suicide. It meant better than average chances for Zephyr. He boasted a 99.8% mission success rate, and wasn't hindered by most emotional apprehensions of real humans in combat situations. He wasn't afraid to pull a trigger. He wasn't afraid to raise a blade. He wasn't afraid to snuff out human life. He had no regrets. In all aspects and functions, Zephyr was the most finely tuned killing device every crafted by human hands. The closest to ever attain perfection.
He scanned his surroundings. He was in the dirty, old town of Vladivostok, near the Chinese border. He estimated his ETA at Beijing to be approxamately a week. He calmly walked to a nearby car and touched the driver's side doorlock and then pulled the handle, the door opening without any resistance. He then touched the ignition, and the car instantly began to turn over and sputter and finally start. Zephyr threw it into gear and sped off, knowing that he would be hunted soon enough.
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Post by Kith on Nov 20, 2003 2:03:07 GMT -5
I walk up to Violet and stand before her. "It's late. You don't have to go, you know. You can stay here. I'd hate to see you try to fly when it is so dark out." In reality, I know that she could do it. I just don't want to see her go.
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 20, 2003 2:07:12 GMT -5
"Yes, by Kith. Sorry I didn't eat the pasta you made."
With that I grab mu coat and hastily run out the door. I don't even look behind.
I get into my jet and fly through the darkness. I feel tired and confused.
When i get back, I stay up late feverishly writing another speech. Have to forget everything. Only work matters.
good night! I have to get some sleep!
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Post by Kith on Nov 20, 2003 2:09:32 GMT -5
I feel sad and alone as I climb into bed. Her scent still lingers on the sheets and I cannot help but picture her kind, beautiful face. I must sleep and then turn my thoughts to other things. To keep my sanity I must not think of her. I drift off to sleep.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 20, 2003 2:17:24 GMT -5
I walk with Bassarov as we follow Suzumi and the stranger. They appear to be enjoying themselves.
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