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Post by kayte on Sept 6, 2006 20:31:29 GMT -5
((Arielle is going to be the grudge-master supreme. Yay!))
*Kayte shot a venomous glare at the girl who had grabbed her shoulder, slapped her, and then waltzed away, exiting the foyer before anyone could catch her.*
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Post by magenta on Sept 6, 2006 20:46:22 GMT -5
*Gets out of Sydneys way- if she and Kayte start to fight, I do not want to be a part of it*
Yeah, he's married. Still sleeping around, from what I hear- it's not supposed to be a very happy relationship.
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Post by Sydney on Sept 7, 2006 1:22:54 GMT -5
"Interesting..." Sydney muttered. "Well then, I suppose I'll be off. Good day to you. I trust that our little conversations will be left...confidential." Sydney was serious. If her true occupation was revealed by anyone, she'll have to eliminate them.
Sydney left in the direction of the dormitories in search of the wife. After seeing this opera house's exact blue print and architectural design for about a minute, she knew exactly where to go. Her photographic memory never failed her.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Sept 7, 2006 10:34:46 GMT -5
*Buffy, having tuned out for a few minutes, ((what, I didn't see this!)) comes to in time to see Sydney slinking away. She frowns at Magenta.* Did you just tell her to kill that Raoul guy?
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Post by magenta on Sept 7, 2006 17:00:49 GMT -5
I didn't tell her to, I just said there might be a market for it. I could be wrong. Anyway, there's no way she could succeed. You know about this place- it's practically impossible to kill someone.
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Post by Sydney on Sept 7, 2006 18:35:07 GMT -5
I'm going to have to take care of that bouncing whore... Sydney thought as she made her way to the dorms.
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Post by magenta on Sept 7, 2006 19:36:30 GMT -5
((I hope that was referring to Kayte and not me...))
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Post by Sydney on Sept 8, 2006 18:47:24 GMT -5
((Lol~ XD It's not you~ You can relax... ))
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