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 Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 1:37 pm
:::Kal pauses to roll his eyes and throw his hands up listlessly, and continues after her:::
*Exit Kal and ...Antonius To Library 33*
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:11 pm
::Sato appears in The Brink, and with hardly a moments hesitation, walks straight to the bar. She starts rummaging through the bottles, annoyed. Her annoyance getting increasingly compounded, she begins throwing bottles at tables in her search::
********! *smash* WHAT RIGHT DOES HE HAVE TO TELL ME *smash* s**t! *smash* THAT PRETENTIOUS *smash* b*****d! I'LL SHOW THAT *smash* ******** a*****e *smash* THAT HE CAN'T SCREW WITH ME!!!!!!
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:17 pm
*Enter Kal from Library 34*
:::Kal jogs into the main room to see someone slightly familiar destroying the place. So much for civil...:::
Sato!!! What are you doing!?! Get ahold of yourself!
:::He's smart enough not to get too close:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:18 pm
::After obliterating a dozen or so bottles, Sato finds a particular green one and heaves a deep sigh::
Oh, baby!
::Sato sits down on the floor amongst the wreckage and starts to undo the strap to her helmet, which apparently is now stuck::
OH CHRIST! Come off, you filthy b*****d! GOD DAMMIT ALL TO ******** HELL! OFF!!!!
::Sato looks up at Kal::
.... Oh ******** off, I'm having a shitty day
::She then resumes to try and forcibly TEAR the helmet off her head::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:22 pm
:::Well, at least she stopped breaking stuff, for the time being...:::
Ok, but you can't just start smashing the bar...other people drink here too.
:::He watches her struggle with the helmet:::
Do...do you need help with that.
:::He takes a step in like he's going to look for some kind of latch:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:25 pm
**Enter Melliandra from Library, 35**
*Melliandra walks in nonchalantly, folding her arms and leaning against the entranceway* Well now, what have we here? *She watches in amusement as Kay tries to help an irate Sato out of her helmet*
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:26 pm
::Sato whips out her gun and levels it at Kal nonchalantly::
BACK OFF, HERO! I don't need or want your ******** help! Take a ******** hike! Go drink some ******** apple juice like a good little kid.
::That said, Sato returns to struggling with her helmet viciously::
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
::And with very little progress::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:33 pm
:::He puts his palms forward to the gun waving at him:::
Suit yourself...but I bet that green death you've got there taste a whole lot nicer in your mouth and not that bottle... If you'll excuse me, my apple juice is there behind you.
:::He steps to the side, away from the gun's aim:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:35 pm
*Melliandra just chuckles, quite entertained*
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:40 pm
::Sato throws herself on the floor and flops about like a fish out of water, screaming::
GOD DAMMIT I HATE YOU!!!!
*smash*
::She stops as she realizes she's just knocked over her bottle and its now smashed all over the ******** lays on the floor, not moving a muscle, perfectly still::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:49 pm
:::Kal looks down, hardly having a chance to even pick up a new glass for his wine before notcing Sato completely freak. When she stopped moving, he paused.
He stood up and poked her in the side with his toe...
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Nothing. He sighed, walked around to her head, and inspected her helmet. The catch needed to be released...she was freaking out for nothing. He clipped it off, and as gently as he could, he removed her helmet:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:51 pm
*She walks over to stand next to Kal, rests her hands on her hips, and looks down at Sato* All that fuss, just because you couldn't get that off?
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:53 pm
::Sato looks up at him, her eyes streaming tears, her bottom lip quivering. She sniffles::
Oh, ******** you....
::She looks away::
God damnit I suck......
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:56 pm
:::He shoots Melli a look::: That's not helping.
:::innocently::: Oh, you are concious...
Up we go... :::He attempted to weave an arm under her shoulder to get her standing:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 3:58 pm
*Mel smirks back* I never did claim to be a particularly helpful person.
*But in spite of that, she does give him a hand getting Sato back to her feet*
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