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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 1, 2007 5:58:44 GMT -5
*Sinclair ran up the path, pulling Parisa with him.*
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Post by Parisa on Sept 4, 2007 15:07:12 GMT -5
*Parisa hurried along with him, holding onto his hand tightly*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 4, 2007 15:09:20 GMT -5
Quick, in here.
*Sinclair opened a side door which lead into a small sitting room.*
Nobody ever comes in here any more. It was my Grandmothers quarters.
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Post by Parisa on Sept 4, 2007 15:13:15 GMT -5
*She hurried inside, still holding his hand in a death grip.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 4, 2007 15:14:45 GMT -5
*Sinclair looked down at their hands.*
You can let go now.
*He looked longingly at the bottle of whiskey in the corner.*
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Post by Parisa on Sept 4, 2007 15:17:42 GMT -5
*She released his hand reluctantly and stepped over to a small chair and plopped into it, not seeming to notice the dust that rose up and coated her torn dress.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 4, 2007 15:20:53 GMT -5
*Sinclair moved quickly over to the whiskey, downing some before pouring it into two glasses and handing one to Parisa.*
Here.
*He took the other and sat in the chair opposite.*
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Post by Parisa on Sept 4, 2007 15:23:52 GMT -5
*She took the glass and downed it without seeming to realize what she was doing- then she shuddered slightly and seemed to come back to herself.* Thanks.
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 4, 2007 15:25:21 GMT -5
Right, I think we can get out of this if...
*He paused and looked at her.*
What did he do to you?
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Post by Parisa on Sept 4, 2007 15:28:51 GMT -5
*She bit her lip, shaking her head and burying her face in her hands.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 4, 2007 15:34:16 GMT -5
*Sinclair moved forward and knelt in front of her.*
...Parisa.
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Post by Parisa on Sept 5, 2007 14:23:26 GMT -5
*Parisa looked up slightly, her beautiful face almost blank. Her dark eyes had a broken, destroyed look, one which had never been there before.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 5, 2007 14:36:15 GMT -5
Did he?
*Sinclair shook his head.*
Oh God.
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Post by Parisa on Sept 5, 2007 14:37:24 GMT -5
*She buried her face in her hands again, struggling not to burst into tears.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Sept 5, 2007 14:53:01 GMT -5
Well if I hadn't killed him before I would go back and finish the job.
*Sinclair paced up and down the room.*
You should go and bathe, I will ring for a servant.
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