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 Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:11 pm
"All I know is that it's near Melanie's home. I'll come get you when you're done." Zahzi answered, scratching the back of his head.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:22 pm
Amnity smiled. "Alright. Sure. I'll...Call you." Of course she didn't have a phone. She meant she'll just speak to him through telepathy. She waved and placed her hands in her pocket, pivoting around as she began walking down the street. She raised her hand up though, calling back to him as she walked. "White is still better then gray."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 7:52 pm
"So if you'll follow me..." she said pointing down the road. She started walking, hands in her pockets. Now it's become awkward. I need to start a conversation. But I'm not sure how...
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 2:49 am
Zahzi looked over at where Amnity was, and almost said something back before Melanie said anything.
He then shrugged and followed her.
"Soooo...You heard about the three projects as you listened to us, I imagine..?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 5:01 pm
It took a bit of time for Amnity to get to the store, mainly because she would often stop to play around in the snow. Really now, she can't help it. Eventually she got there, but before she even got into the store something caught her eye. A sno-cone stand. She blinked a few times, Could this be what Zahzi was talking about? It doesn't look like snow at all!
It was easy to pick out what she needed from the store now that she was there. Milk, butter, cheese, some ingredients for the next meal she might make. After that, she payed for the things with the money she got for the assassination jobs. She waited outside in the snow again, carrying a bag of groceries in one hand, and holding a sno-cone in another. She honestly didn't want to call Zahzi yet, she just wanted to relax for a moment, one of the few times where she was at peace.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:00 pm
"Yes, I did. What about them?" she said with a smile on her face. Almost there, just around that corner. "They were really interesting." A puff of air was shown as she breathed. Wow, it's cold. I need to turn on the heater when we get there.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:03 pm
"...Do you...Know anything about Project Saturn..?" Zahzi asked, staring up at the sky.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:15 pm
"Why yes, I do." she said, not looking at him. "After the original test subject of Project Saturn sacrificed herself to kill the guardian. The guradian was thought to be killed." She paused. "But actually, the guardian narrowly escaped heavily injured. Within a week of the incident, the guardian, weak from the sarcifice, needed someone to help regenrate. The guardian found a little girl and became her 'Guardian'."
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 2:58 am
"Funny...I don't believe the knowledge of these projects ever left Germany..." Zahzi said, tapping his chin.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 7:48 pm
"I have my sources...." she said, approaching the corner. She turned, went into an alley, and jumped a fence. "Shortcut." She went through a side alley and ended up next to a big grassy lot. She jumped the fence of the lot and went towards the back door. She took out a key and unlocked it. "We're here. Right this way." she said gesturing.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:02 am
"Ah...I'll leave it at that then..." Zahzi replied with a nod as he followed her.
He then listened to her and went where she gestured.
"Huh, odd that a place like this is in a city..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 5:45 pm
((Is it just me, or are there no posts besides rebels lately?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 7:33 pm
She followed after and closed the door behind her, switching on the hall light. "We're heading to the main room first. Go down this hall and hang a left. Restrooms are the right." She gestured to the four doors in the hall. "These rooms are for practice and storage. The two closest to us have pianos."
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 2:54 am
((Well I think it's mainly just the Rebels who post now neutral ))
Zahzi followed her directions and opened the first room with the piano.
"...I can already tell this is going to be a fun event..." he said in a sarcastic tone.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 2:38 pm
Amnity found herself eating her 5th sno-cone as she sat on a bench by the street. But she couldn't help but think how corrupt the city has become. It's kind of a hard not to think about it when she already had a gun pointed at her by angry robbers the entire time she sat on the bench at least twice. They threatened her with, 'Give me your money!' or 'What's in the bags girl?!'. They never seem to get far though. Amnity disarmed them of their guns, dissembled their guns, and beat them into pulp while still eating her sno-cone with one hand. Eventually, though watching the snowfall was very relaxing, she called Zahzi. "Hey Zahzi, come pick me up by the store?" She asked telepathically.
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