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Post by Alandra on Jun 26, 2007 6:54:44 GMT -5
*Alandra staggered into the Foyer of the Opera and crumbled into a pile of wangst and clothing. The amnesia that had caused her to believe that she was a spy and had sent her away from the Opera had somehow been cured and now Alandra was very very upset. Mostly because someone had cut off her beautiful hair and she now looked like some kind of hussy! Alandra started to sob.*
((Man I haven't played Alandra in decades. My very first Sue and I let her get neglected. I am sorry Aly, I am. Alandra: *glares*))
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Post by Toby on Jun 26, 2007 17:55:08 GMT -5
*Toby wandered into the foyer, generally upset about the state of his life. He saw a womancrying in a ball, and his protective instinct took over*
"Are you alright, miss?"
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Post by Alandra on Jun 27, 2007 7:48:16 GMT -5
*Alandra looked up at the young and dried her tears on her sleeve, her eyes not looking red and puffy, but beautiful.*
"I am sorry sir, I didn't meant to cry in the middle of the Foyer. I just ... I am fine sir, just a little ..."
*Alandra sighed sadly.*
"... messed up inside. It's like I don't who I am anymore."
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Post by Toby on Jun 27, 2007 8:59:05 GMT -5
*Toby's heart went out to the poor girl*
"I'm so sorry, miss. Is there anything I can do to help?"
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Post by Alandra on Jul 1, 2007 13:21:11 GMT -5
"Not unless you can undo the past, sir."
*Alandra said with a sad grin on her face. She got up and extended her hand.*
"How rude of me, I didn't introduce myself, I am Alandra Jones. I used to work here."
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Post by Parisa on Jul 1, 2007 13:25:28 GMT -5
My very first Sue and I let her get neglected. ((*looks over at Arielle* Hi sweetie! Uh, you know, you did get to see Jake. Naked. In the lake. Arielle: *kills with glare*))
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Post by Toby on Jul 1, 2007 15:37:47 GMT -5
((My first sue, Irene, probably wishes I'd neglect her a bit. )) *Toby smiled* "Pleased to meet you, Miss Jones. I'm Tobias Ragg. People call me Toby."
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Post by Alandra on Jul 2, 2007 15:03:59 GMT -5
((Irene needs to stop whining, she has had sex with Yul, Gary, Francis and Raoul. If I were her I would build you a shrine and worship you.))
*Alandra still felt the emoness deep emotions she had felt a moment ago pull at her heart, but this man had a calming influence on her.*
"What is it that you do, here in the Opera?"
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Post by Toby on Jul 2, 2007 19:11:57 GMT -5
((And Alandra got Marlon Brando! Granted, he was actually an alien who sold his soul to the devil to look like Marlon Brando, but still.))
*It had been a long time since Toby had talked to a strange woman, especially one a few years older than him. He blushed slightly*
"I play the violin here, miss. And you?"
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Post by Alandra on Jul 6, 2007 7:03:10 GMT -5
((True. Our sues should really just stop whining and go along with our plans.))
"Oh, I used to dance here. In the crops de ballet. But...."
*Alandra blushed and bit on her lip.*
"I don't dance here anymore."
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Post by Toby on Jul 6, 2007 12:55:02 GMT -5
((And now ALandra's talking to Neil Patrick Harris!))
"Why not?"
*Toby blushed, realizing that it was a personal question*
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry."
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Post by Alandra on Jul 7, 2007 13:44:36 GMT -5
((I saw him in an episode of Will and Grace last night. He played this 'reformed gay, now straight' dude. And I lolled. Loudly.))
"Oh, I don't mind. I caught amnesia, I didn't know who I was for a long time. Didn't even know I could dance. But now I am better again and I remember."
*Alandra tugged at her sleeve.*
"I've been away for a long time, I bet people here have all forgotten about little old me. I bet they didn't even miss me."
*She smiled sadly.*
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Post by Toby on Aug 10, 2007 20:54:12 GMT -5
((Toby's straight, though. )) *Toby felt crushed by the woman's statements. How could people have been so cruel to her?* "Oh Miss, I'm sure that's not true!"
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Post by Alandra on Aug 11, 2007 13:14:54 GMT -5
((Enough time in the 'verse could change that. *looks at Erik*))
*Alandra looked back up at Toby and thought that he kind of resembled her old self, kind, cheerful, naive.*
"It doesn't matter."
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