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 Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:04 pm
"I'll drop them wherever I want too. In fact, maybe I'll stab ye with one while ye sleep. How would ye like that?"
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"I don't speak whatever that is you're muttering." The man kneels beside the unconscious person, sets his briefcase down and leans forward to check for vital signs.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:05 pm
He narrows his eyes at her. "Get out."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:06 pm
"Nay! I paid to be here!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:07 pm
"I told you I'm not going to deal with this! You threaten me again and you're out without anything you paid."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:09 pm
"I could be staying anywhere I damn well please. Yer lucky to have me here."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:10 pm
The poor foreigner isn't quite sure what to do. He tenses and watches the little man closely, one hand idly searching for a weapon on himself, though finding nothing.
The unconscious one is cold, but breathing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:10 pm
"I don't seem to be very lucky when you're dropping stuff all over the floor and I have to pick it up."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:13 pm
"I dropped one damn thing, ye little p***k."
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"He seems all right but..." The man sighs and glances at the conscious one. "You can't understand. Let's see if there's something we can do." He turns to his briefcase and uses the little touchscreen on the top of it to dial in a code. When the case opens he pulls out a flat device with a built in speaker and microphone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:14 pm
He points to himself. "I'm a p***k? I'm a p***k now? You can go sleep somewhere else if you don't like it."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:15 pm
"I be sleeping here!" She stomps a foot then shoots a glance at the door. "It be better, so stop being an arse."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:15 pm
Is both terribly curious and apprehensive at the same time. This makes the foreigner a bit squirmy as he watches.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:17 pm
Eric leans forward, his voice raising sharply. "Then don't call me a p***k!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:20 pm
He fidgets with the device for a bit, altering settings. He then speaks into the microphone. A different voice comes from the speaker, speaking in another language. He hits the device again and speaks again. This time the device speaks in the same language. He then holds it out to the foreigner and points to the microphone. "Speak."
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"Don't give me orders!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:23 pm
"Then don't drop stuff on the floor! And how do I know you aren't doing drugs!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 8:25 pm
"Why the hell should it matter to ye?"
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