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Post by Kaschei on Feb 12, 2004 18:37:27 GMT -5
Kaschei spends the afternoon reading his spellsbooks and trying not tho think about his encounter with Jareth. He finds it hard to concentrate as his mind is bombarded with doubt and regret. When he can no longer concentrate of his work, he decides to take a nap, since rest will surely clear his head.
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Post by Hayven on Feb 12, 2004 18:40:30 GMT -5
It takes a few days, but finally Hayven and Yoko return to the Ministry of Science. Hayven reports to the department of botany there. His mission remains the same: to find the lost Island of Hana, home of the fairies. There are no more clues concerning its whereabouts, thus he is no closer to finding it than he was before. "I wish we had some clue. There must be another fairy somewhere who knows where the Isle could be."
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Post by Chihira on Feb 12, 2004 18:50:20 GMT -5
I tell Bassarov of my work (I couldn't think of anything else)
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 12, 2004 18:53:25 GMT -5
"Well, that was interesting. From what I remember, it was Kith who arranged to have you brought here. Have you seen or heard from him since? It is strange that a Ministry of Terror operative like him would protect you like that."
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Post by Chihira on Feb 12, 2004 18:55:13 GMT -5
I get a bit more secluded and say. "...no I have not heard from Kith..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 12, 2004 18:58:23 GMT -5
Bassarov does not press the issue any further since it seems to be a sore spot.
"In any case, I purchased a building for the new commune. Dinari Dollar gave us an amazing contribution. As much as I hate Capitalists and CEOs, it was very helpful."
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Post by Chihira on Feb 12, 2004 19:03:34 GMT -5
Thankful for the change of subject, "Well, sometimes doing buiseness with them is neccecary."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 12, 2004 19:06:55 GMT -5
"Yes, well..it was certainly worthwhile. His generosity was a surprise." Bassarov sees that Mischa is getting bored with the conversation.
"Mischa, would you like to see the book I am writing?"
Bassarov excuses himself from the others and takes him to his room, where on a desk is a computer and some loose pages of notes.
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Post by Karhu on Feb 12, 2004 19:09:10 GMT -5
Karhu sniffs around the room of the apartment. He walks over to Chihira. "Do I know you?"
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Post by Chihira on Feb 12, 2004 19:12:21 GMT -5
"Um...I do not think so. Do you know me?"
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Post by Karhu on Feb 12, 2004 19:13:38 GMT -5
"You seem familiar. Like I met you before. I am the leader of the Ursarian Liberation Front."
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Post by Chihira on Feb 12, 2004 19:17:19 GMT -5
"I could say the same thing for you." I thought hard and came up with nothing "Well, I do not know why you seem so familliar mr. um..."
(I gtg eat brb)
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Post by Karhu on Feb 12, 2004 19:20:54 GMT -5
"It really is not important. You just looked familiar.
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Post by Chihira on Feb 12, 2004 19:42:28 GMT -5
"Alright..." I began to walk away to a secluded corner of the room and on my way I heard bits and pieces of conversations.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 12, 2004 19:51:08 GMT -5
Bassarov leaves Mischa to read his book. He reenters the living room and has another cup of coffee. He sits on the couch and feels a little uncomfortable.
Bassarov has a lot on his mind. He thinks of Kaieka. He thinks of telling his friends his secret. He is not sure how to handle this new and unusual situation.
So he sits there drinking his coffee and thinking.
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