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| Episode Placement: After episode 50 |
| Rain is with the group again, along with Ryouki. A new door opens.... |
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 Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:24 pm
He sat there for a minute, just listening to her mumbles. Although it wasn't like he could hear them well enough to make anything out of them besides the fact that she was angry. "Then what would you instead like to be called instead of that?" He asked looking up comfortably.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:26 pm
"Thanks." Tom took the sandwhich while inconspicuosly checking to see if it wasn't poisoned. "About what happended to me. I took out 7 UF Forces Ships. Lets just leave it at that." Finding the samdwhich to his liking he took a bite. While he ate the sandwhich Tom looked at his watch. But after he noticed it was broken. "What time is it? Also what's today?"
(OoC: Just to make it clear when Tom asked what's today he meant meant what day is it. I.E Moday, Wednesday, Friday.)
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:28 pm
She turned and looked into Dominic's eyes with a fierce glare. With a slight flourish, she brandished the knife again. "... Murderer."
Johanna wasn't completely serious in saying that; she wouldn't want to be called a murderer. Despite her looks and obvious reasons for wanting to kill Quinn, the woman would hide the body well, and since everyone else had the exact same sentiments that she did, it would not be hard avoiding persecution.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:34 pm
"Alright then, Murderer." Dominic put one finger on her forehead & pushed it back. "Stop glaring. I know I'm pretty & all, but that doesn't mean you have to be constantly looking at me." It was obvious that this was not effecting him; the showing off her knife, the evil eye, all that boring stuff he was used to by now. There was no way that she was going to get him to do what she wanted, what ever that may be, just by looking & showing off. In fact, that would probably lead him to believe that he was wanted there & that she wanted him to stay.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:39 pm
"You're hideous, and I'm not even trying to be nice about it. C'mon, even Quinn is more attractive." Of course, at this point, Johanna was just trying to get Dominic riled up so she could gut someone today. She turned away and threw the knife into the table, falling back into the couch with a loud grunt.
"Hey... is Quinn still confined? How badly did Kayako and Asuka hurt him?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:48 pm
Dominic drew back his hand & scratched one of his guns? Wow this guy's weird. "Now we both know you're just trying to piss me off by saying that." He looked at Murderer & smiled. "Because I am cute & we both know it. Although I am an obnoxious a**." The smile was replaced with a quizzical look. "Why would you want to know about Quinn? I thought he was a 'retarded perverted showoff idiot.'" He had a more 'innocent' looking expression on his face. "Isn't that what you said not five minute ago, Miss Murder?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:54 pm
((Ewww, don't call her Miss Murder after that horrible AFI song, PLEASE! xp ))
"Why do you think I want to know about Quinn? Have you even seen all these knives I used my entire salary to buy? There's a point where you need to do some thinking on your own--put two and two together." She pushed her index and middle fingers on both hands together to emphasize her point. With a downcast look, Johanna brought her hands back down.
"And... I need to talk to him," said the girl slowly, rubbing her stomach.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:59 pm
((Too late, that is her permanent nickname, made official by the founders of the Plateau division. & I think I know where you're going with the stomach thing, Quinn.))
"In order then." He raised a hand to help emphasize his point. "You want to hurt him." The index finger went up. "Yes," The second one went up. He used them both to pull out one of the two knives left in her boots. "Very interesting." He watched her rub her stomach. "Is he your ex or something? Are you preggers, Miss Murder?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 6:05 pm
Johanna gaped at Dominic's statement and then grimaced at the man himself. "WHAT?!" She then looked down at her hand. "Oh, no, I'm just hungry. That was unrelated to Quinn." Where is the kitchen in this place...? "I haven't eaten in like a day. And don't be gross, Quinn never had a chance with me." She stood up and stretched a bit before pulling her knife out of the table and sticking it back in her boot. "I'm going to the kitchen. Gonna come along?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 6:08 pm
He laughed at the part about Quinn having no chance. It's funny because it's true. "Umm sure," Dominic stood & began fiddling with the knife. "So you spent your whole paycheck on three knives just for one boy?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 6:16 pm
"It was a pretty puny salary," stated the girl somewhat angrily. "And considering the work I did, they made a killing off of me. Bloody, greedy... but no, that wasn't the only reason. I just like knives. I used to work in the cafeteria after all, and that required a lot of cutting." She paused for a moment, letting her thoughts flow into her mind before she said anything else.
Why I am telling this guy so much? I don't even know his name or even what he's doing here... much less what he does here. Bah, he's someone I can vent to, so I don't care. Johanna pushed the hair that had gotten into her eye behind her ear and continued. "Have you ever had to deal with that man? If you know at all what it's like to be the opposite gender of his, you'd be buying knives, too." After a second more of walking, she stopped in his way and gave him a suspicious stare.
"Now, tell me who the crap you are and why you care so much about my relationship to that moron."
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 6:34 pm
"First off," Dominic stated once again when they got to the kitchen. "I don't use knives, I use guns. & the only reason I think this is a guy is because it normally doesn't have boobs & his voice is surprisingly more manly. Especially considering when I first saw it, it was pulling off such a great impression of both genders." A nostalgic look was what he gave her after the interrogation had started. "My name is Dominic," he walked past her & into the kitchen. The first thing he did was pull out a knife with lots of teeth. Then a loaf of bread. It didn't take a genius to tell what he was going to do with them. "Secondly, I just got off the subject about you losing your job. You chose that subject yourself, Miss Murder."
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 6:41 pm
"Hmm... that sounds like him, all right..." Johanna shuddered a little. "That's one of the reasons I locked him in the closet, besides all the... other things. When he goes all androgynous, it's pretty much the only thing you can do. Of course, he starts off acting all macho and manly and saying sweet things, but he'll quickly start going all... that on you if you don't watch out. Really, under normal circumstances, I would think he should stay in the brig; I just can't do take that stance this time."
He looked at him curiously for a moment. "So, Mister Dominic," said the woman. "When did we start picking up packrats on this ship?" She paused briefly when he picked up the bread, though.
"Give me the other half of the loaf, okay?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 6:59 pm
He smiled that same smile he was now famous for. The problem with that was Miss Murder didn't know why it was famous or what it meant. "Oh? So then Mr. Retarded perverted showoff idiot actually did have a chance with you?" He gave a small laugh while making his way through the fridge for some butter. He buttered his bread & tossed it in the microwave. He tossed the other haft at her. "& he came out of the closet."
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:07 pm
Johanna shook her head furiously, repeating herself by saying, "He never had a chance with me, okay?! When he first called me, I thought he was just joking around and having fun, but things got weird really fast, so I went up to the bridge and slapped him. I don't really remember what he said..." She caught the loaf of bread and sunk her teeth in it, muttering behind the mouthful, "Buff eyal hab you know, eye dun slappf uh guy fur no reesun."
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