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Post by Kaieka on Jan 15, 2004 20:27:35 GMT -5
I turn around to see Bassarov. What's he saying? Wait! Are there two Bassarov's? Stop moving! "Hey! Bssrov. Basssvov. Basssssssss... Hey! Want to meet my new frendz? *hiccup!* This is stinky jim, and this is..... this is.... steve-er-something. Did you k now that vaaadka is made from poptatos? Po- ta- tos? Ha ha ha ha ha! Hey, you're cute!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2004 20:29:50 GMT -5
"Kaieka..I am Russian, I know what Vodka is made of. You are drunk. I'm taking you back to the villa."
I put my arm around her and hoist her to her feet.
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 15, 2004 20:33:56 GMT -5
"Ow. Hey, whererr we going? You're strong. *hiccup!* But, but... Hey! I wasn't done drinking... Hey!
I like you guys. Hey! Jim, steeeeeve... this is my friend Bassarorov! He's a revolution. He can yodel. Show em Basss. Yodel! No? Okay, I will. Yodel-eh-eeeeeee Yodel-eh-eeeeeee! Hoooooooo! Heyyyy! *hiccup* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2004 20:38:23 GMT -5
Bassarov sets Kaieka on his bed. He lays her on her side and grabs a plastic pail for her.
"If you feel sick, Kaieka, just vomit in this pail. Not on the bed, not on me, not on the floor...got it."
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 15, 2004 20:42:41 GMT -5
I look up at Bassarov. I feel giddy and woosey.
"I don like vomtng. I won do it. I feel happy! Let's dance. Does the room always spin like this? Youuuur so cute. I think youuu are the cutessss boyintheworld. I'm gonna sing you a song. It's my favoritest song in the ever. okay. Its the last rose of *hiccup* summmmmer.... mmm mmm... ummm... something fading and gone... no wait... Hey, I don't feel so good.... BLLLLLEH ERK!#nosmileys
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Post by Quan Xu / Quan Ji on Jan 15, 2004 20:45:44 GMT -5
"What an amazing girl. I didn't even know Vampires could get drunk."
Quan stands up.
"Well, I suppose I should be going. And just so you know, I don't intend to let Zex or Lem get too close to Hope either. There's someone out there for her but it ain't you or them.
Til another time Bass. I gotta get back to Genki, I been gone to long."
Quan turns and walks outside.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2004 20:46:44 GMT -5
"Darling, you just got yourself all messy."
Bassarov wipes the vomit off of her clothes, but it is no good.He goes to their dresser and finds her a nightshirt.
"Let's get you out of those clothes, so you don't stink."
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 15, 2004 20:49:09 GMT -5
"I don feel so good... "
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2004 20:52:30 GMT -5
Bassarov walks Kaieka to the restroom, where she proceeds to vomit all over the bathroom floor, but not in the toilet.
"See...I love you Kaieka....if I din't I wouldn't be doing this."
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 15, 2004 20:54:45 GMT -5
"Ewwwww. ERK! I dont like vommmting. I'm tired. I wanna sleep. Oh, I love you Bassirivov. I love you so much... BLEH!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2004 20:58:40 GMT -5
"I hope you say that to me when you are sober."
She stops puking, and Bassarov walks her back to his room. He lays her down and she falls asleep.
He goes to the living room and starts to read by the fireplace. He thinks of Hope and how she might still be infatuated with him. He has to tell her about Kaieka and how much he loves her. He has to appologise for leading her to believe that he might be interested in her.
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Jan 15, 2004 20:58:43 GMT -5
Kazenara snuck down in the shadows of the street, doing her best to avoid being seen. She soon slowed and stopped in front of a door, gently knocking on it, despertily waiting for an answer.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2004 21:00:32 GMT -5
Bassarov goes to the door and sees a beautiful stranger at his doorstep. He opens the door.
"Hello...is there something I can help you with?"
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Jan 15, 2004 21:04:26 GMT -5
"Are you Bassarov?" Kaze whispered while she looked down the street.
"Yes," He answered
"Good," She sighed. "I would tell you the rest but it's not safe out here. May I come in?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2004 21:06:58 GMT -5
"You may certainly come in."
Bassarov lets her inside. He sits by the fire.
"Sit by the fire place...please. Now why are you here?"
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