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 Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 7:25 pm
Fuu was in the mood for some late-night shopping, due to the midnight madness sale that was going on in the market. While he was there, he spied something that he liked.
*Busy looking around the marketplace, scanning the area for anything remotely interesting*
To Himself: Socks.
*Stares at a pair of socks for a few minutes before forking over the gold and walking away with a new pair*
From across the street, Fuu's eye catches something which makes him gasp.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:01 pm
Calling out: Would you like one? I made them all myself.
*motions to the many paintings that are hanging on the walls of the small stall that he has set up in the street*
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:07 pm
*Hurries over toward the stall*
To Mocha, Excited: Mocha! Is that really you?
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:11 pm
*looks at Fuu, puzzled*
To Fuu: Uh, yes? Do I know you?
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:14 pm
*Frowns at Mocha's reaction, confused*
To Him: Well, I thought you did, seeing as you practically owe me your life. But that aside, where have you been for the past month?!
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:16 pm
To Fuu, starting to get annoyed: I don't even know you! I think you'd best leave.
*starts to ignore him and calls out to other shoppers to buy a painting*
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:20 pm
*Blinks, surprised by his sudden change in tone*
Slightly hurt: What's wrong with you? I pulled you out of that field and took you back to your friends! Granted, you had one heck of a time once you got there, but... you still owe me!
*Crosses his arms*
To Mocha: Did you choose to forget me, or were you made to?
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:23 pm
To Fuu: Look, I don't know if you are a drunk or on drugs or what, but I have never met you before! Now, go on, get the hell out of here!
*ignores him again*
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:27 pm
*Grabs him by the arm, irritated now*
To Him: I'm not drunk, and neither am I on drugs! There's something wrong with you, and you aren't going anywhere until I've figured out what.
*Keeps a firm grip on Mocha, forcing him to look him in the face*
To Him: I don't know what's making you act this way, but it needs to stop. You've worried your friends to no end, and now you're going to ignore them... and me?
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:30 pm
*tries to pull away from Fuu, but he isn't strong enough*
Shouts out: Please, someone, help me!
*manages to pull out of Fuu's grip and takes off running down the street*
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:36 pm
*Chases after him, narrowly avoiding passersby, until finally catching up to Mocha and snatching him back*
To Mocha, out of breath: What's wrong with you?!
*Gives Mocha a shake*
To Him: I wasn't hurting you! Just tell me what's the matter! It won't kill you! I rescued you, remember? I wouldn't hurt you after going through the trouble of saving you.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:40 pm
*A strange look comes over Mocha as he stands and loks Fuu square in the eye*
To Fuu: True is it that we have seen better days. All the world 's a stage, and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts. If I were you, I would get out of here, Fuu. This whole thing is far out of your league. The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.
*kisses Fuu on the cheek and turns to walk away*
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:45 pm
*Stands there dazed and confused for a moment or two, thinking over what Mocha just said*
Snapping out of it: Hey, wait!
*Runs after Mocha once again*
To Him: There's no way I'm gonna back off. And besides, I sa- wait, you remember me?
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:47 pm
*turns an glares at Fuu*
To Fuu: I'm not going to tell you again, Fuu. This is bigger than the both of us.
*his eyes motion toward a window above them where someone is looking out from a window at them*
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:52 pm
*Glances up toward where Mocha motioned, noticing a figure who appeared to be aiming a gun*
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