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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:15 pm
Uhm... :::blinks::: Of course.
:::She waited impatiently for the wine:::
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:22 pm
*Luana finds a glass and talks while she pours.* So, you're from the future, huh? What year? *She hands the glass to Kara.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:31 pm
:::Kara turns her nose up in the air...not really wanting to be having a conversation with someone like whats-her-face...but for lack of anything else to do...:::
I'm from 2019 EE...but I doubt that would mean anything to you. I bet it's thousands of years after your time...
:::She takes a sip of the wine handed to her, expecting something quite like the wine she has at home. Its strength catches her off gaurd, and she almost lets out a cough:::
:::damn! even this s**t is strong here...:::
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:40 pm
*Luana ignores Kara's tone. She's dealt with snobby rich kids all of her life.* EE? *She doesn't really notice Kara's reaction to the wine because she is getting herself another Pepsi.* What's that supposed to mean?
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:49 pm
:::rolling her eyes:::
Like I said...it probably means nothing to you. It's an era ahead of your time that you've never heard of, obviously
:::She prepairs herself for another sip of wine:::
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:52 pm
Well, yeah, if it hasn't happened yet. *Takes a drink of her Pepsi.* So, do you come here often? I'm still pretty new around here, but so far most of the people here seem nice enough.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:54 pm
:::Kara finishes another sip:::
Actually, I'm well aquainted with the Brink if you coun-
:::But her words trail off as she quickly fades away...:::
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 8:01 pm
*Luana watches Kara fade out.* Huh. So that's what it looks like.
*takes a drink of her soda* I wonder if there's anyone else here.
*She takes her key off of the board, puts it in her pocket, and takes her drink with her.*
**Exit Luana to Library**
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 8:46 pm
**Enter Luana from Library, 22**
*Luana enters, starts to walk through the room, but then stops and goes back to the board where the keys were kept. She glances over them, looking at the name.*
Kara says she's from the future, so maybe... *She finds Kara's key.* Nah. I could just try talking to her again. She doesn't seem like the nicest person in the world, but you never know.
*Luana stops by the bar to pick up her calculator, then continues on her way to the guest rooms.*
**Exit Luana to Guest Rooms, 50**
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2005 8:44 pm
*Enter Luke from Guest Rooms*
*In wrinkled clothes and hair dishelved from sleep, Luke makes his way to the bar to get something to drink.*
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2005 8:49 pm
((This is more info than anything else ninja ))
One corner is stained in a rather sizable pool of blood. If nobody had seen the angel that made that mess, one would find it hard to believe that anybody could survive such blood-loss. There appears to be enough blood, from simply stains, as to represent nearly a full human-body drained of the stuff. Whatever happened...it was big...
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2005 8:50 pm
:::Cora emerges from the hallway...a little ruffled from waking up alone:::
Luke...?! :::SHe stops at the edge of the hallway, feeling helpless, and even a little abandoned...she's upset at herself for feeling that way.:::
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2005 9:01 pm
*Coming out from behind the bar, Luke sees the puddle of blood. He stared at it for a moment, thinking "What the ********...." ... *
*He sees Cora, looks back at the blood...and decides whatever that is - whoever did it - whatever happened - can be dealt with later.*
*He goes up to Cora.* Hey, whoa. I'm right here.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2005 10:22 pm
:::shivering like a leaf...:::
I- I am sorry. I was afraid. I thought you were gone again.
:::She seemed more fluent than the night before:::
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2005 10:28 pm
*Luke watches her shiver. He frowns and puts a comforting hand on her shoulder.* No, no, I'm right here.
*After saying that, he realizes.* You're talking. *Well that was much better than last night.* You still don't look so good though... *concerned* When was the last time you ate, Slim?
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