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 Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:38 pm
The icy wind was whipping through the alley. Boheme looked up at the snow that was gently floating down and laying on the asphault. Her eyes were glazed over. Nothing seemed real. She wrapped her arms tightly around herself and started walking out into the street. The lights of Durem were already lit up. The sky was dark already, despite the time. Gray clouds loomed overhead, starting to pour even more snow onto the pavement.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:41 pm
*comes around the corner*
To Boheme: There you are, where've you been?
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:42 pm
*looks over to Clancy*
Quietly: What? Oh, just wandering around.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:43 pm
To Boheme: I haven't seen you since midnight on the first. What have you been dong since then?
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:44 pm
Avoiding the question: I really should be going home.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:44 pm
Confused: Home? What home? Did you find a place?
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:46 pm
*turns back to him*
To Clancy: I'm staying at a warehouse in Aekea. It's been abandoned for years.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:47 pm
To Boheme: A warehouse, in this weather?
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:48 pm
Annoyed: Well it's better than being on the streets.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:50 pm
*ignores the attitude*
Replies: Well, you could always come stay at the house tonight.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:51 pm
*scrunches up her face*
To Clancy: No offense, but I'd rather not stay in a whorehouse.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:52 pm
To Boheme: Oh don't be so virginal, it's not like you haven't stayed there before.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:58 pm
Angrily: Oh ******** you!
*walks down the concrete, leaving Clancy*
Just as she made her way to the outer limits of Aekea, the snow turned into a harsh sleet. The all too familiar stench of pollution washed over her as soon as she stepped into the town. The warehouse was up ahead, her home for now.
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