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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 5:36 pm
Who wouldn't be bothered by them? They make constant drama. I know I love my soaps and all, but come on. Elke continued to glance around, stepping in. She had a strange impulse to straighten all the frames on the wall, but she let it pass and instead looked on in envy. He'd really made this place his home. Maybe she'd do the same. Somewhere. "Oh, wow. A record player. I've been looking for one of these, but I've had no luck. I used to buy records all the time, but I had no player. Just a bunch of musical and film soundtracks though. " She smiled, he had a nice place.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 5:38 pm
Yeah...I used to have quite a record collection, but most of them got lost when the warehouse got burned down...Now I just have a few Johnny Cash records and some Misfits records... says Danny.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 5:42 pm
"Yeah. I was there. Why was it burned down?" She nodded weakly, diverting her gaze from the record player to Danny. It had bothered her for a while. It had been a place for several people to stay and she had regularly showed up in the area. I bet it insulted someone and they got mad and burned it down. You know how warehouses can be.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 5:44 pm
Something to do with the war... says Danny, he goes over to his closet and takes out a box, he hands it to Elke...
Here, it's my old record player that I fixed up... says Danny.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 5:50 pm
Wait. There's a war? Wow, this place should have an underground newspaper. I want in on all the dirty gossip. "Oh wow. Thanks." Elke grinned, taking the player into her arms. She'd better get a place now. It was okay if she had abandoned her suitcases wherever she put them, but no way was she leaving a player somewhere. "But, war? I haven't heard a thing."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 5:53 pm
There's a war between the Lycans and Demons...a lot of Demons lived in the warehouse, I'll leave the rest of the math to you... says Danny, closing his closet...
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 5:58 pm
Good. She's very good at math anyway. What? I'm telling the truth. For once. "I've never met a lycan. Except when a group attacked in the park." She stuttered, not knowing what else to say. Since she had been here, she'd met primarily demons and plenty.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:01 pm
Danny lifts up his shirt slightly, showing off all of his scars...
I've met plenty of them, they aren't very sociable... says Danny.
Oh put your shirt down, show-off hears Danny.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:04 pm
Dark had already put Sabrina in her room and he was out sitting in a chair reading a newspaper as he waited for Sabrina to get dressed.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:05 pm
Elke sighed, looking away. The scars gave her a chill down her spine. Like when she was around the elderly. But that was a different story. I'm just glad when you were snooping around that retirement home you didn't get caught. You'd be in a lot more trouble. Elke felt antsy, but she stayed put. "Interesting." She mumbled, at a loss for words.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:06 pm
Sabrina got dressed quickly into some sweat pants and a sweater. She walked out into the living room and sat on the couch. "Thank you....For saving me."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:07 pm
(Enters) Morbidea slowly walked up the stairs leading to Jack's apartment. The smal velvet piece from her skirt still wrapped around her neck covering the scar from the wound Astarte had done to her. She gently opened the door and entered the apartment locking the door behind her. Morbidea walked to the couch and sat there waiting for Jack to enter.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:07 pm
Danny puts his shirt down quickly when she turns her head...
Uh, sorry...I hate them too... says Danny.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:10 pm
Dark loked at Sabrina,"Your more than welcome..."he said with a smile.Dark stood up and grabbed a disposible cup filling it with water from the sink then going back out and sitting next to Sabrina.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 6:12 pm
Sabrina hugged her knees. "You should have let me there to die or be eatten."
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