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 Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 8:54 pm
She lowered her head a bit. "Despite any request to shield Reeve from hearing our conversation, it does not mean that Vice has not spoken to Reeve about what was said." she replied with simple logic, trying to remain calm and focused so she would not become upset.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 9:02 pm
"Yes, but here is where logic escapes you." The boy said, now sounding very wise. "Reevis hates Vice, so how would Vice get the chance to talk to him; especially since my own counter part runs from me because of my connection with our father." Taking a moment, Zero took a large gulp from the juice before continuing. "Also, if Vice found Reevis he would not have been here tonight. He would be on a table, getting experimented on."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 9:07 pm
"What?!" she said sharply. Shaking her head, she snapped the book shut and rose from her seat. There was no doubt about it, she had to find Reeve. But how? He had never called on her when in need .. would he possibly do so now? Where might he go in order not to be found ..? So many thoughts rolled through her mind. She moved in one direction then the next, not quite deciding what to do. Suddenly she strided toward the door, intent on looking around outside blindly, but she stopped about ten feet before the door, thinking more. "I must find him .."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 9:18 pm
"Dad told you he was going to do experiments, what did you think he ment?" The boy asked, watching her move about the room. It was quite odd, what was she doing? Pacing? Doing some kind of strange dance? It seemed rather silly to him. When she said she had to find Reeve he jumped up and clapped his hands. "We can always go to plan C! He'll come to you then."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 9:24 pm
"Somehow I doubt that .. especially if he does not want to be found, he will not come to me." she said softly. With that said, she walked out of the bar.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 9:34 pm
He grunted slightly as she walked out. "She doesn't even know what plan C is..." Hopping down from the bar, he went to the couch. Reeve would show himself to her, and when he did the boy would get him. That was for certain.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 10:00 pm
*she looks around to see if anyones home*
"Hello.....HELLO!!"
*it echos threwout the room*
*she sighs*
*THEN TAKES OFF HER SHIRT AND SWINGS IT AROUND IN A CIRCLE*
Keep on danceing, dancing. Brake it down im gonna bust a move. Dancing, Dancing,But i dont feel like dancing so theres no dancing today....
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 10:09 pm
The young boy looked at her for a moment, then covered his eyes with his hands when she began to dance.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 11:08 am
A butterfly batted it's silken wings against the window as small eyes peered in.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:01 pm
The door opened slowly. The dark haired stranger walked into the dim lit bar. He didn't plan on being greeted. He never was. Quietly he sat at a table and waited for the waitress.
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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:07 pm
Star stumbled into the bar from the back door. She hadn't been here lately. She had been so busy here in the present time and only had a few minutes on this day. "Hello Vincent. How can I help you today? " she said in a rush...
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:11 pm
His tired eyes focused on her and he smiled to himself. She must be a dream.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:16 pm
With a small pop, Ziven appeared in the bar. Slowly she wandered around the room, righting chairs and messing around with anything that seemed out of order. She looked concerned but not worried as she moved, clearly trying to keep moving.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 10:20 pm
She swung her feet over the banister he heels hitting the railing each time making a pleasant clang.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 10:24 pm
"Good evening Miss Kari. I hope the evening is treating you well." she said softly, shifting her attention to her friend.
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