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 Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:29 pm
*Luke watches her. A number of questions roll through his mind. Chief among them: Why was she looking forward to it? Luke thinks he may know why, but... he still needs to warn her.*
Yeah, well ... I have to assume you've got something in that storage room I saw to keep you safe when he talks to you. *shrug* Maybe more than one thing.
*frowns* But ... I really think he tried to kill me. *Luke nods slightly to himself, after he says this, before looking back up at Melliandra.* So he might try to do the same to you.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:41 pm
He may, though I doubt it. *She polishes off the rest of her drink* Besides, I've no doubt agitated him enough by giving you that little toy, so I'd hardly accomplish anything by having one of my own on me.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:47 pm
*As he realizes it himself* You're not worried.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:52 pm
*Luke nods. He pulls in a breath and lets it out. Well, he shared with her everything there was to share. He manages something of a smirk.* Well, you've been doin' this for longer than I have.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:54 pm
*Mell offers a wry smile* I have.
But you put it best yourself, dear. If we want answers ...
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:02 pm
*Luke nods and his smirk remains, thinking 'yeah, yeah, we have to ask questions'. He downs the rest of his beer and finds that momentarily satisfies him.*
Don't forget. I'm asking you questions, too, Cosimo.
*Luke walks over to the bar and sets down his empty beer bottle, out of pure habit.*
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:07 pm
Oh, I shant. *She smiles over toward him* You'd never let me.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:13 pm
*Luke smiles back.* You're right about that. *He walks past her towards the door.* Sorry to do this to you, gorgeous, but I am getting out of here. There's too much to do behind that door.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:18 pm
Is there? *She flashes him a predatory sort of grin* Perhaps I should join you then.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:20 pm
*Luke barks a laugh.* Oh, yeah. There's a GREAT idea. *He flips his sunglasses down and grins.* Sorry, babe, but now's not the time. Besides we've already been to Europe.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:23 pm
*Mell smirks, drawing her legs up to fold them right on top of the table, and balancing the inkpot back on her knee* As you will, darling.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:26 pm
But don't worry. I'll be back. *Luke gets his key and intones.* Apparently.
*He goes for the door.* Good luck... *then, as an afterthought he adds* You know, with your body art.
*He flashes her a smile and is out.*
**Exit Luke**
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 3:28 pm
*Melli laughs a little, shaking her head* Such a child... *She picks up her brush and starts a new line, up by her shoulder*
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 8:15 am
::Sato fades into the bar and yawns. She's stops in mid step and just plops herself down in a chair, tilting her head back over it and letting out a groan::
Oh maaaaaaaaaan. I am SO ******** screwed.
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