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 Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:18 pm
If thats where you want to go. He pushed the passenger seat back in its original place and moved out of the way.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:21 pm
You could... but do you want to?
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:22 pm
Arthemisa nodded.
"I need to..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:26 pm
Ok, I'll see you there then?Tous shuts the passenger side door that was still open.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:27 pm
Arthemisa waved at Tous.
"We'll meet there..."
She started walking away and left the Park.
.exits.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:35 pm
Tous ran his fingers along the lines of the car as he walked around the back of it. He pops the trunk and places his weapons inside of it before closing it again. He walks over to the drivers side of the black BMW 335i Coupe. He opens the door and sits down, Tous places the keys in the ignition. Starting the engine, he shuts the door. Shifting into reverse he backs out of the parking space and turns the car around. Shifting into first he pulls out onto the street. The car can be heard shifting without braking as the clutch is pushed it, as it speeds off down the street.
((exit))
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:54 pm
Lotter walks into the park with a little back book in his hand. He turns the pages slowly as he walks towards a bench in the middle of the park. He takes a seat on the bench upon reaching it and starts to turn the pages of his book a bit faster.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 8:30 pm
Alucard walked in, head buried in a book and without looking he leaped up into a tree and continued reading.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 8:31 pm
She leans up against the tree, looking up at him tentatively. "Good book?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 8:34 pm
"Huh what?" Alucard looked down suprised "Yes it is." he smiled.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 8:34 pm
Diedara walks into the park a little bird on his shoulder "what shall we do tonight yeah?" pets and looks at the bird
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 10:00 pm
Everything's fine, darling. It was all a dream. But, if you're feeling suicidal, I won't stop you. You know me. Elke sighed, sliding onto a wooden bench that laid close to some lone bushes in the quiet park. Her feet tapped lightly on the ground, as she held both her hands close to her face. "He's fine. He's fine." She mumbled, trying to convince herself. How could someone kill Danny? she thought. Well, he's not invincible. He may be tough, but he's not invincible. She held her head in her hands for a moment, before letting her hands slip away, so she could stare out at the lake.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 10:17 pm
Jericho stirred, her head throbbing, and her stomach turning. The demon was laying on the grass, but no sign of last night's events were present. Coming down is such a b***h.. she thought, as she got to her feet, wobbling slightly. Her bleary green eyes shone with a dull life, as she looked over at the bench a few yards from her: Elke was there. Should I? Or should I just.. go get over my party disease somewhere else? She wondered vaguely, casting Elke a pondering look. Jericho's eyes had dark circles, her black make up smeared slightly, and her blonde hair was slightly rumpled, betraying her late nights, but it gave it a rough sort of look. Jericho brushed the grass and dirt from her clothes, ran a hand through her hair, and then walked up to the bench Elke was sitting at, when she overheard her say, "He's fine. He's fine." And she couldn't help but ask, "Who's okay?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 10:24 pm
Elke cast a gaze at Jericho, before staring back at the lake. Her makeup was a mess like the last time they had met at the park, but it didn't bother her. "No one." She grunted, her eyebrows falling into a sad positon, as she held her chin in the palms of her dainty hands. If he really was your friend, you'd be crying. Why aren'tcha, girl? Elke wiggled her nose, wishing she'd been there to help him. "I think. I think Danny is dead." Course he was. But you never knew in this city.
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