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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:04 am
They had managed to keep the events of last night a secret, but it was impossible that none of the guests suspected something. The wedding was to take place in a matter of minutes. There were twenty guards posted around the room, waiting for any provocation from Bovary and Rochester. They had redecorated as best they could to make the atmosphere more pelasant, but the events from the night before had put an air over the entire room.
To Veli: Are you sure you are alright?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:06 am
To Mocha: Yeah, I'm alright..
*looks at her bandaged shoulder before sitting down with sigh*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:07 am
Nervously: Only a few more minutes.
*fans herself with her hand*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:09 am
*walks over to Rosalind with a glass of water*
To Rosalind: Here drink this
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:10 am
*takes the glass from Veli*
To Veli: Thanks.
*sips the water*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:11 am
To Rosalind: You ready?
*takes her hand nervously*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:11 am
*starts playing the organ, yet another of his talents*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:13 am
*sits back down with pain visible in her eyes*
To herself: Damn this is unbearable.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:17 am
Orlando and Rosalind walk slowly to the priest who had come early this morning. His head was lowered and looking down at the bible he was holding. The two of them stood in front of him, waiting for him to speak. Mocha quieted the organ music. After the priest didn't speak, Orlando grew impatient.
To the priest: Aren't you going to start?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:18 am
To Orlando: I thought you'd never ask.
*thrusts a knife into his gut*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:19 am
*screams as Orlando falls to the floor and kneels beside him*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:20 am
To Rosalind: Did I not tell you that a wedding march could be a funeral song?
To Mocha: Play!
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:22 am
Shouts: Guards!
Rochester leaps to the rafters and goes back into a corridor.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:23 am
To Orlando: No, no, no! You are going to be okay!
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:24 am
To Guards: Get him to a room, quickly!
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