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 Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:28 am
Yeah, 'case I'm going to bed. I didn't spend all day doing... Whatever it is you did.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:30 am
Well you have a good sleep then. Maybe I'll see you around tomorrow?
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:34 am
Seeing you during the day time would be a interesting change of pace, Mr. Scruffy.
*Gives him a playful grin.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:43 am
*Rolls his eyes with a smile.*
Goodnight.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:45 am
Wait! I wanted to discuss this.
*Gets closer to him and catches his eye. Holds it, becoming serious. Lowers her voice.*
You know what's going on, or at least what looks like what happened, right? What are we going to do about the situation? I don't think we can do much right now, I'm just keeping my eyes and ears open. Do you have any orders?
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:52 am
Beyond keeping your ears open and your head up? Not at the moment. Seems to me like Zinda was targeted for the auction money so I wouldn't worry too much about further abductions yet.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:59 am
That's one theory, but we can discuss all that later.
*Steps back and gives him a little salute. Grins wildly.*
Well, I am off to bed. I'll see you tomorrow sometime Tony.
*Stands there for a second, visibly trying to formulate something more to say or something to do; but just turns and heads for her bed.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:08 am
*Gets under her covers and turns to say something else to Tony, but he is gone. Plops her head down on her pillow, exhaling hard. The lights are still on.*
Blerg.
ninja
*Shoots at the light switch with her retractable, small, grappling wire within her bites. Lights go off, drifts off to sleep.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:20 pm
*Dresses in work out gear and heads out with her gym bag.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 2:05 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 2:11 am
*sprawls out on her bead and falls asleep.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 12:24 am
*Stalks through the mansion.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 12:39 am
*Enters and goes into the lab. Takes off her bites and rotates her wrists. Goes over to a cabinet and takes out a syringe and two small bottles of adrenaline.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 12:44 am
*Puts the syringe and bottles in a pouch on her belt and starts to do a few stretches and breathing exercises. Shakes her limbs out and rotates her head slowly.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 12:45 am
Laboratory's an odd place to work out, don't you think?
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