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 Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:01 pm
She nodded "Yes that will require more hten one, the rest should be doable though I would imagine, long as the people who packaged them weren't too stupide when they packed it all up" she looked back at the door and smiled, she could leave it open for now at least
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:13 pm
He nodded. "A'ight then. Lets go get da rest 'n get it ova with." Jamal more or less galloped down the stairs, pausing beside the boxspring long enough to heave it onto it's side again and place it against the sturdy building's wall.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:16 pm
Joliette followed him down a smile on her face dispite that anger at the doctor that flowed within. "Aye lets get it over with" least she had help she thought as they began to make hte trips required to bring most of it back.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:18 pm
He followed after her then, humming a bit under his breath as they tromped off to retrieve the rest of the goods. At least he was doing something other than sitting around boredly in his room.
...but at least he'd have bubblewrap.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:21 pm
"Jamal, thankyou for your help, I do appreciate it" she said with a smile a thought in her mind for later.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:24 pm
"Ain't nuthin' really," he said nonchantly as they walked. "Gives me sumthin' ta do, ya know? Either this o' sittin' in my room. At leas' I be gettin some workout doin' this." He sorely missed his normal workout sessions back at his friend's place in Detriot; the guy had his own set of weights that both he and Jamal worked with on a daily basis. Here there were no such things, as far as he was aware.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:29 pm
"Ambrose says the people at hte labs are good for our material needs, for the most part I believe that so long as you dont get the git on the intercom. Perhaps you can request what you need to keep working out" She mused before locating another box light enough for her
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:31 pm
"Maybe...though I figger weights prolly gonna be harder to get since they be so big and bulky." He didn't admit that he'd never used the intercom system and didn't plan on it unless he absolutely had to. Otherwise he'd probably start swearing and cussing at whomever answered and that would only cause more problems.
He browsed through the stacks of the remaining boxes, finding another with chemicals, and lugged it up into the air.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:33 pm
"Perhaps request it in the way of a note, it's how I put in the specifics for this request, and just think, if they can bring over a photography sink, I'm sure they can get some weights" she smiled taking what she could and heading back
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:37 pm
He mused over the idea briefly as he strained to carry the heavy jugs the distance to Joliette's place. "I guess yous right...got a big list o' stuff I want anyway. Might as well add dat to da list...though I just ain't sure if I wanna have no communication wit' them assholes. I'da been better off not bein' stuck wit' a needle and not having weights than da otha way 'round."
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:39 pm
Joliette sighed, "It doesn't matter, even if you turn it once you are here, they'll still give it, I found that out the hard way. It's how I wound up getting it, I turned it down, and they did something to make me black out, and gave it to me then"
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:42 pm
"Bastards," he said gruffly, eyes narrowing as she explained what'd happened to her. "I wonda why I ain't changed yet. Been herr fo' awhile now...I half 'spect to wake up wit' a tail o' sumthin' herr shortly."
He didn't know that a second injection was needed to start any sort of visible change...and once he did, he'd probably be paranoid as all hell.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:46 pm
She looked back at him before going into the darkroom "I think this whole place makes us wonder, why they are doing this, why us, why haven't we all started changing right away..." she put the box down "And how are we ever going to get out of it all"
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:49 pm
He hauled his load into the room and plunked it down on the desk beside the lights, a hand then going up to wipe his brow. "I almost think they ain't got no real reason otha than to play God," he said, not bothering to keep the bitterness out of his voice. "Them people is sick, I swear. I think they also ain't really completely righ' in the head. Maybe they ain't realizin' what they be doin'."
The black man leaned on the chemical box to catch his breath, a dark expression on his face that mirrored his bitter tone.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 11:51 pm
"Jamal that is one fact you couldn't have my more complete agreement on. This Moreau guy is wacked in the head, but I think Sabin is coming pretty close to equalling that loose screw" She sighed
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