Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 6, 2004 21:15:02 GMT -5
"No, not for today if you don't want to." Virgil lays a hand on Kaieka's shoulder. He's been patched, his body restored to perfect condition withou even a scar.
His coat and shirt lay ripped besides the table. The lab tech send them down the trash shoot.
"We," he says, rubbing the spot on his chest where the hole was a moment ago, "I'll take you back to your room."
They leave through the sealed door, which Virgil opens, and head back towards the elevador. "Sorry about leaving you but orders are orders. I'll make sure you get clearence tonight, that way you can wander a little. You really are an equal here Dark Lady, not a guest or a prisoner."
He lays his arm across her shoulder and waves with his other hand, "This whole place is open to you Dark Lady."
I bow my head in shame and because I really think she will kill me. Im sorry. But if I didnt do something about my broken neck I would've died.My cheeks slowly turn red in shame. I wont bite you again. Well atleast not without warning... Are you going to lower your weapon and let me heal you or are you gonna shoot me and bleed out?
I've raged. And I've rampaged. And I've got d**ned good satifaction.
But someone still needs to pay for my wasted blood.
i smile. and increase the pressure from my hands. he was a few time... but i convinced violet to let him stay out of jail if she would let me watch over him.... i laugh alittle. .. so you want me to stay with you on the mission?... heh. i wouldnt leave you with him... especually when he can get drunk...
Caine i had a pot in my hand when she entered. i looked at her then to the pot then back to her. ah...sure.... i smile and set it on the stove. though... i have noclue what to make.... i smile at her.
You must not lose faith in humanity. Humanity is an ocean; if a few drops of the ocean are dirty, the ocean does not become dirty..Small opportunities are often the beginning of great enterprises..
Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 6, 2004 21:17:51 GMT -5
Bassarov walks back toward the church. He feels bad for scolding Helene, but he did not want a fight to break out. "I feel weary. That transformation takes a lot out of me. I am going back to the apartment to rest." Bassarov steps back from the two women and turns toward the apartment.