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 Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 5:27 pm
She grumbled at his know-it-all attitude muttering a few words. "Can you read in between the lines?" She didn't bother to make the hand gesture. It wasn't worth it or really nessecary. "So, what do you suggest then?" She asks, once again calm.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 5:34 pm
*His eyebrow twitches from her come back.* What are your symptoms? *He sits at the bar looking down at her.* You don't seem to have any outside problems?
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 5:38 pm
If she was dense that would have rubbed off as a lewd comment on most people, though she knew what he ment. "Yeah... Thanks for your help, but I don't think it can be solved that easily. I'll just have to live with it. But, can you crack open the window?" She asked. The choice was his, but if he didn't she'd get up and open it anyway. Maybe even decide to take a stroll outside.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 5:41 pm
Suit yourself.. *He gets up and opens the window for her, sitting back on the couch.* By the way, have you delivered that messege?
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 5:48 pm
She let her eyes get heavy and flutter closed. "I'm sorry Zolo... I haven't given him the messege. But, I will.." Slowly she fell alseep still aware to everything, but finally getting some rest.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 5:57 pm
*He sort o' feels bad for her, but she wont let him help. The best he can do is keep her company. Alanna did once say she didn't like to be alone. He sits back watching the embers.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:21 pm
Jet burst through the door, furiously making his way to the bar, kicking over a stool on the way. He had done all that research, written down so much information, and yet all of it was lost now; that senseless fucking stranger had accidently thrown the research out as trash, and before Jet could get to the papers, they had been carted off to the incinerator. His inner dragon was taking advantage of his dark anger; already he was showing slight transformations, with small fangs, small horns, and darkened slit eyes. He felt like hitting something, and hard.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:34 pm
Alanna opened her eyes twitching at the loud crashes that woke her up. "Jet?" She said quietly looking at him through blurred vision.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:45 pm
Curelara Alanna opened her eyes twitching at the loud crashes that woke her up. "Jet?" She said quietly looking at him through blurred vision.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:49 pm
She sat up in the seat rubbing her eyes and yawned. "It's okay. I shouldn't expect to be able to get sleep in a public place anyway." She chuckled yawning again. "To tell the truth? Not feeling to hot. What about you?" She asked laying her head down in her arms on the counter.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:58 pm
"My research had been going well..." he replied. "That is, up until this "accident" happened. Some guy threw out my research papers, and I have to start over" he said, his cheek propped up with his fist. "Do you have any sake?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 7:00 pm
"Um.." She lifted her head up and dropped down behind the counter to search for some Sake. Finding some she brings it back up placing a cup next to him and pouring it. "There you go."
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 7:06 pm
The ex-bounty hunter took a long, hard stare into his glass. Things just didn't seem to be going well for him. He quietly drank the glass bare, and poured himself some more. "Thank you." he finished, continuing to stare into the glass.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 7:14 pm
"I'm sorry about your hard work. But, if you need help researching over again. I'd help if you need assistance?" She nodded, and rubbed her eyes again.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 7:23 pm
"No, that wouldn't be right. Thank you for the gesture, though, that's very kind of you." he replied, getting up off of his stool. He walked over to lean on the wall, and stared into the fire.
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