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 Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 12:16 pm
((You! *pounces Zfatal* ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 12:28 pm
((*is annihilated*
S-so, d-do you want the s-sandwich, or... or not...?))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:03 pm
Trist sighed, exasperated, but hung up. She tried calling Claire's number again, knowing this would be the call to act on.
Don't pick up, she thought silently. And please be all alone.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:10 pm
Yes, Claire was alone, and yes, her phone was in the same room as her. But it had been turned off now, since Jasmine did not want Claire to get away with any more escape plans.
((sowwee))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:18 pm
((Ah well. I was just going to text her XP))
Trist got voice-mail immediately again, but stubbornly sent the text anyway. Call it a problem for psychologists, but she was going to do things that made her feel better. And asking Claire to give some hint as to which room she was in, made her feel better.
Without a muffled scream or thump to guide her, Trist hurried in through the back, then went upstairs via the room service stairs, a private connection from the kitchen to the guest's rooms.
Now to find where Claire is...
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:52 pm
((Sandwich would be nice! 4laugh ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:54 pm
((*hands you it* ...
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...*there is a suspicious butterfly wing sticking out of one end ever so slightly*
Eat up! blaugh ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:55 pm
(( ... *pulls out butterfly* gonk ... *shoves sandwich into Zfatal's mouth.* Meanie! ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 1:57 pm
(( gonk you touched the *cough* monarch butterfly!))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 3:21 pm
((It's only poisonous if you eat it. *sticks tongue out* ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 3:26 pm
((*takes butterfly and attempts to stuff it down your throat* scream ))
((i'm just kidding, don't be angry with me))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 3:38 pm
((*snatches butterfly* It's... ALIVE!! *butterfly flies away* Yay! *randomly hugs Zfatal* ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 3:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 5:50 pm
((Fiona? You mean Rose, righ?))
"Yeah, I do" Anthony replied.
Tony noticed his phone again. What now? he griped and checked the message. Spiders? he wondered. He put his phone away and noticed a couple little eight legged critters scurrying along. He ignored them and looked over a few more long range weapons.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 6:10 pm
((woops!))
Rose smiled, "And they are?" she sounded interested.
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