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 Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 11:45 pm
Cassandra shut her eyes. "I can help you." She said taking a deep breath. "I can do it alone."
"Bring me to him and I can finish him."
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 11:49 pm
- Jason looks at her and how she is completely serious about this. He puts his mask on and gets up.-
"Well if it's just you then I'll help with more than just getting you there. Enough of those other bosses wanted that ******** taken out anyway... You sure about this?"
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 11:52 pm
Cassandra turned on her swords and shone bright red. She didn't say a word and slightly inclined her head.
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 11:52 pm
"I want to help. If i stop the bad men, mother won't punish me."
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 11:55 pm
- Jason pulled both of his crooked knives and walked with her toward the door.-
"We could have used your help, Simon"
- They both walk out.-
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 12:00 am
Simon fallows be hind them.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 4:55 am
*she walks into the gym and starts to work out.*
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 10:50 am
*walks out of her room and heads to the couch. she sits down with a big huf of boredum and starts to channel surf.*
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 10:54 am
::wanders in:: G'day Rose.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 11:18 am
*she shifts on the couch and looks up as Cassie wonders in.* Hey Cassie, how are you? *she looks back to the T.V. One would figure it would have something good on for once.*
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 11:21 am
::Flops down next to her:: Good. You?
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 11:31 am
Eh, I'm bored... Figured there would be something good on the T.V. but I was wrong. *continues to flip the channels.*
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 11:34 am
There's never anything in the day. Except those soaps.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 6:18 am
*she makes a face and stands up, leaving the remote on the couch after she once again channel surfed and searches through the DVD collection of the tower.*
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 11:31 am
*Starts beating up the punching bag in the gym to get some aggression out.*
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