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 Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 9:49 pm
Hargun leaped up and cocked her head until it finally hit her to follow after. "Hey wait for me guys!" she said, and knocked over a chair to follow after them.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 9:53 pm
Joli was surprised to say the least and dropped her fork as she was pulled towards the door "Uhm, ok.. go where?" she said grabbing hold of her camera with her free hand not wanting it to swing wildly
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 9:56 pm
"The yacht, man, the yacht" - the Dude pleaded ... then stopped and looked suspicioulsy at Joliette: "You do remember where you left it, right?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 9:59 pm
Hargun looked around. "Surely its near one of the open beaches right?" she asked behind them.
Hopefully the awful staff hasnt taken it away..
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:03 pm
"Yeah I guess, Mr DiRossi was on that beach.. I uh..." she looked around them "Well to be honest I don't know where I am righ tnow, theres a blank between the hall outside Mr Sabin's office and waking up on a bed in number 27" she said looking both meak and slightly frazzled
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:11 pm
"Yeah, you are right Hargun. But there are two beaches, one on the east side and one on the west side of the isalnd. Well, the wide beach is to the west, so I suppose lte's check it out first." - he nodded his head then stopped when Joliette mentioned blancking out. he hadn't caugth on to it the other time she spoke about looksing consiousness, but now the unfortunet truth hit.
"You mean ... you fainted after you talked to Sabin?" - he asked, his heart dropping on the floor. s**t. The boat's probably gone. You could physically see how orribly dissapointed the Dude felt.
But he pulled himself together and nodded his head resolutely: "Well, at least we can cehck it out, right. No harm in that." - he smield appologetically at Hargun, who looked like she was excited about it as well.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:14 pm
"Yea.. surely it wouldnt kill us to look. Maybe they did get it, but moved it and left it there until they could find something official to do with it." she tried to reassure. Although now that she could tell he was a bit down she figured their chances of finding it were decresed tremendously. However, IF they did find that boat...
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:17 pm
Joliette nodded "Yes I did" she said slowly to the Dude. She thought for a moment "Last thing I remember were the words 'floor 8', then waking up and then meeting you" she motioned to Hargun... "I don't imagine it would hurt to look, why would they move it?" she was still clueless on this
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:27 pm
Floor 8, huh. Well, damn they were efficient here. He'd ask her to roll up her sleeves later. No need to ask really. The Dude was sure he'd find a little swollen spot from the injection on one of her arms. He wondered what kidn of animal she'd become ... poor thing. But to answer the questions ...
"Well, you know ... maybe to hide that Vasile was still alive and kicking, for example ..." - he patted Joliette's shoulder. "Do you have a funcitong cell phone on you or maybe a radio or something?" Again, probably not, but didn't hurt to ask. All this was doen as the group was walkign towards the beach and away form the cafeteria.
(so maybe lets move to the beach in the next post? up to you guys)
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:27 pm
New rp
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Taking a moment to be indoors for food, Greer sat at one of the cafeteria tables wolfing down cubes of steak. Having only her lower set of teeth she couldn't really chew, and so was forced to eat her meat the way she prepared it for the Dude's cat. This would have made her self-concious, but luckily no one else was in the room at the moment.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:35 pm
She apparently spoke too soon.
Jamal sauntered into the cafeteria looking somewhat sullen and moody, dressed in baggy jeans and an oversized black t-shirt with what looked to be the front view of a gun with the barrel pointed at the viewer...below that was some sort of graffiti-style writing that read something along the lines of "Dare me" in white lettering. His jewelry was all there in full force, but his doo-rag was gone, exposing his somewhat frizzy braids.
He went to browse the selection of food and grimaced. Dammit...never anything he wanted. After a bit of an argument with one of the cooks, the black man settled for some kind of meat sandwich and a plate of chips.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:39 pm
Glancing up from her food, Greer froze for a moment when she saw the man come in. ...she'd met him at the Halloween party briefly, hadn't she? God, what was his name... bah, she had no idea. He hadn't freaked out on her back then, which could be chalked up to plenty of things that didn't mean he wouldn't freak out now. Meep! Her human fears mixed with her hawkish testiness, and adreneline was soon pumping into her system.
Tugging nervously at the side lacings of the black halter top Emelyn had made her, Greer did her best to smile around the beak and waved to the new arrival. Please let this go well!
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:42 pm
Jamal turned to look for a place to sit, half-hoping Awen was around so he could avoid the rest of the island population (well, the males anyway). However, he was greeted instead by a wave from a vaguely familiar face. What was her name...Gren or Gwen or something like that... And...why was she still wearing her halloween costume? The feathers and beak were eyed with mild apprehension, but he decided to ignore it. Maybe the woman really liked halloween....
"Yo," he said, picking up step to approach her table, giving her a stiff nod and trying his damnest to not outright ask why she was still in costume. "Mind if I sit herr?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:46 pm
So far, so good. Greer wanted to hope this meant the fellow knew about the island's dirty little secret and was dealing with it, but prepared herself for the worst just in case.
"Not at all. Please!" She continued to smile, gesturing at the open seats. "I'm sorry, I've forgotten your name, Mr.-?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:52 pm
"Thanks," he practically grunted and slipped into a vacant seat, his plate more or less haphazardly tossed onto the table in front of him. "Da name be Jamal...it a'ight you ain't 'memberin'. Can't say I 'member yo's otha' than it beginnin' wit' a G. You was at the hall'ween deal, righ?"
The black man picked at the top of his sandwich hesitantly. After halloween, he'd been leary to eat much of anything thanks to the bug-snacks that had been put out with the regular food during the party.
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