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Post by Demiselle on Nov 6, 2006 15:40:25 GMT -5
Demiselle smiled cooly.
"I work alone, m'selle, you know that. Perhaps..." she considered with a tilt of her head, "who here is a warrior, or an assassin, who is male?"
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Post by Sydney on Nov 6, 2006 15:41:59 GMT -5
Alexander.
Syd opened her mouth to say his name but immediately closed it, "He...he's rather agressive. And he'll kill. I don't think he'll be the right person for the job."
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Post by Demiselle on Nov 6, 2006 15:54:15 GMT -5
Demiselle looked sharply at her.
"Indeed, madamoiselle, killing may be what is required, ultimately. But not yet, perhaps. However, I should like to know his name. Who is he?"
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Post by Nadir on Nov 6, 2006 15:54:22 GMT -5
((C'mon, give the Marquis a chance. He's quite charming. Or something.))
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Post by Demiselle on Nov 6, 2006 15:55:20 GMT -5
((No effing way. Have you read his memoirs? The modern day BDSM groups have NOTHING on him. This guy is creepy.))
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Post by Indiana on Nov 6, 2006 17:04:42 GMT -5
Indiana ran in the room and addressed it as a whole.
"Any y'all seen mah colt revolvers? Ah cin't find 'em no where."
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Post by Sydney on Nov 6, 2006 18:34:39 GMT -5
Sydney sighed, "He'll...[/]over react[/i] to things. This man hasn't done anything yet...But, for the sake of full disclosure, his name is Alexander," She said, flatly. "I'll have a few words with him as soon as I have enough...information."
Syd turned to the woman she had seen out in the field, "Colts? I'm sorry, I haven't."
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Post by Nadir on Nov 6, 2006 18:39:57 GMT -5
((No effing way. Have you read his memoirs? The modern day BDSM groups have NOTHING on him. This guy is creepy.)) ((Heheh. Yeah.))
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Post by magenta on Nov 6, 2006 18:46:31 GMT -5
*Sees the marquis, and runs up excitedly* Oh my god, I love your books! Could you autograph my copy of Justine? Please?
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Post by Indiana on Nov 6, 2006 19:33:58 GMT -5
"Hurumph. I was hoping to start River on a Colt. They're easier, ya know."
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Post by Sydney on Nov 6, 2006 19:36:29 GMT -5
Syd looked at the girl, "A Colt? I'd suggest a .22."
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Post by Indiana on Nov 6, 2006 19:38:21 GMT -5
"Twenty-two? Is that a city gun? I don't have anything too new on account of being piss broke an' all." -smiles resignedly- "Sorry 'bout cussin' ma'am. I know folks 'round here don't cotton to that much."
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Post by Susanna on Nov 6, 2006 19:49:06 GMT -5
---------POSTING AS SYDNEY---------
Syd smiled and gave the girl the case that contained her .22 Ruger, "Here. There's a box of 500 rounds in there so that should be enough to last one day of practice."
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Post by Indiana on Nov 6, 2006 19:57:20 GMT -5
-looks up, awed-
"Ma'am... I... This here's some damn fancy gun! Th-thank-you. I'll take good care of 'er."
Indiana floated out of the room in a daze, weapon held to her chest like a child's favorite toy.
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Post by Susanna on Nov 6, 2006 20:00:58 GMT -5
:POSTING AS SYD:
Syd smiled at she left the room in a complete state of bliss.
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