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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 1:06 pm
Rufus just sat quietly as the others talked. He wasn't exactly the best at casual social interaction, so Rufus simply sat back, enjoyed his drink, and watched the others. It seemed everyone was about ready to leave now.. And Rufus had to agree, he didn't particularly want to stay anylonger either... Not after one of the descendants actually approached them.
The man set down the empty glass and moved to stand to his feet as the others had as well.. Rufus arrived alone and was now leaving with three Turks 'escorting' him.. Well, escorting wouldn't exactly be the term, given one of them was barely able to stand on his own, let alone protect his president.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 1:24 pm
Marlute Marlute smiled and once again pushed the mag-rod away from his face, "Funny stuff...? Reno, don't you know you're the comic relief?" He said with a laugh. "Hmmm...and you're right about that desk thing." He added as he started walking to the door, stopping to bow courteously to Rufus and Tseng. "Goodnight." "........hey....you weren't supposed to throw it back at me like that.." Reno said, a slight hint of defeat in his voice. Slowly the redhead followed after Marlute, not even bothering to exchange pleasantries with Tseng or the President before he made his way outside. He figured he could save that for tomorrow at the meeting. If he made it there that was....
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 1:34 pm
The simply nodded to the two as they left, and paused to look back at Tseng to see if he was leaving.. Not that it really made a difference, but then again.. He didn't really want to leave one of his Turks behind in 'unsafe territory' for no reason..
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Marlute rolled 7 6-sided dice:
1, 2, 4, 5, 1, 6, 1
Total: 20 (7-42)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:39 pm
Keiko-Rin "I dunno, yo...I think i'd rather beat it when those guys are here..." He said, looking over at the decandants. "Ne, can i crash at your place mabye?" the redhead asked, finally regaining most of his balance and stepping back, shoving his hands into his pockets. ((mwahahaha....let's see, how can I put this best...oh yeah....SCORE!!! xd rofl ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 4:58 pm
((Wow, School takes ten hours of my day... >.< ugh. Thankfully this is only a three day week.)) Saerenna stands up, feeling immensely sleepy and nods to the remaining people. "I think I'm going to go crash at my place, unless you need me for anything else, Sirs...?" She asks of Tseng and Rufus. She yawned and felt as if she were about to fall over if left standing there for too long, so she leaned on her staff.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 5:15 pm
Rufus turned and set his eyes upon the female Turk as she spoke up, he had almost forgotten she was even there.. "No." The man answered with a faint shake of his head, lifting his left hand to brush back those bangs from his eyes. He too would finally turn to leave. Taking the first step toward the door, Rufus' froze for a moment, an pain running through his entire body from the effects of the Geostigma if his pride didn't control him the pain would have brought him stright to his knees. But in front of all these people.. Not to mention the Turks and the descendants.. He couldn't afford to look weak in front of them all. Lips parted to exhale a faint breath, closing his eyes for a moment before he opened them once more. A determined look shown upon his expression baring with the pain and picking up his feet once more to head toward the door. "Don't forget the meeting tomorrow.. " He reminded her and Tseng before heading out.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 5:19 pm
Saerenna nodded respectively to Rufus and then Tseng and left the building, needing to get to bed as quickly as possible so she could pass out.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 1:39 am
Tseng noted the President's expression of determination and frowned.
The Geostigme...?
'Shachou-sama!' He called out, walking after him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 1:45 am
((Tseng for a better future.. ))
He paused once more as he was called for, feeling like he was going to collapse any minute now... Rufus turned to look back to Tseng, reaching for his cell phone in his pocket in order to call for a car to come back him up. However, before flipping it up and making the call he replied to Tseng. "What?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 1:55 am
Tseng caught up to the President.
'Let me drive you home, sir. Save you the trouble of calling for one.'
((Anyone say tseng x Rufus? xd ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 2:02 am
(( >.> ))
Light blue pools turned down to the phone in his hand for a moment of thought, and he'd finally put it away. Looking back to Tseng, Rufus nodded. "If you insist." Never once did Rufus give even the slightest hint of the true pain he was feeling inside, but somewhere in there he knew Tseng had seen through it. With that split second of a different emotion, Tseng had caught on. As much as he hated to admit that the Turk had seen him 'weak'.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 2:11 am
Tseng regarded the slightly younger man for a moment then nodded. 'If you would follow me, shachou-sama, my car is this way.' Out into the street and under the glare of the streetlamps, he could see that the President's face was very pale. He frowned ever so slightly but eased it away when Rufus turned to look at him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 2:29 am
((Rufus - You see this name, you think dirty...
I can't believe it's Tseng!))
Rufus nodded again and began to follow Tseng's lead. In the process of their walk, Rufus kept slightly behind Tseng in order to allow him to lead the way. Suddenly, without warning the pain worsened ten fold. His vision blurred, and Rufus stumbled foreward in an attempt to grab onto Tseng for balance only to give the Turk a faint brush of his hand against his back before all went black and Rufus went falling to the ground, unconcious.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 2:33 am
'SHACHOU-SAMA!' Tseng barely had time to prevent Rufus from cracking his head open on the pavement after he felt the brush against his back and turned around to see the President passing out.
As he picked the other up, he cursed softly. What should he do now?
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 2:45 am
There was no reply, Rufus was completely out. His body under the thick layer of clothing was covered in a cold sweat, upon his face as well. His skin was pale, lips parted breathing hesitantly as if his body was exhausted.
((Time skip no jutsu! To Tseng's house where Rufus wakes up in his bed! And is nakee!!
Rufus: WHAT!?
Nothing! >.>))
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