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Post by Satan on Jun 12, 2007 21:02:19 GMT -5
((And Satan's is "Who cares?", and Khan's is...um...))
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Post by Rochester on Jun 12, 2007 21:04:13 GMT -5
((Indeed. So what to do about it?))
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Post by Satan on Jun 12, 2007 21:05:18 GMT -5
((Unless Khan or Elisabeta knows first aid, I'll have to have her recover.))
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 12, 2007 21:07:47 GMT -5
((Sylvia works in the infirmary. Maybe she picked up something? Because I think Khan's solution is...find a new girl. This one's too high maintenance.))
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Post by Satan on Jun 12, 2007 21:09:11 GMT -5
(( ;D Yeah, that would be. ALright, I'll have her recover in a while.))
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Post by Marijke on Jun 13, 2007 5:17:53 GMT -5
*Marijke rolled her eyes when Francis burst into the room and looked back at Irene, binding her wrists with pieces of fabric.*
"Come one, you gotta hold on girl. I promise everything will turn out better then it is now. You can't just die, that'll be totally lame. And Francis will never forgive me and will probably kill himself too. Which will totally suck. So you don't die, you hear me!"
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Jun 13, 2007 5:25:10 GMT -5
"Yes it's me! It says so under my avatar. And you better be sorry, You were my friend! I trusted you!" *Francis yelled before the turned to Irene and dropped to his knees.* "Oh, my love, this is my fault, I should have taken you away from here when I had the chance."
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Post by Irene on Jun 13, 2007 8:57:26 GMT -5
*Irene's eyes began to flutter open*
"I heard him...outside my door...he was coming for me."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 13, 2007 8:59:27 GMT -5
*Sylvia held her hand up, trying to keep the blood from it. Her other hand brushed the hair back from Irene's face, her words soothing.*
"I know...I know...it'll be all right. Just stay..."
*She looked up at the blonde, confused.*
"You know her?"
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Vincent
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Post by Vincent on Jun 13, 2007 12:44:18 GMT -5
"It's the spirit of her dead husband. It's inside that body." *Vincent explained.*
*He sat down besides Francis.*
"I'm really sorry...I'm so sorry!" *With tears in his eyes, he looked at Francis.*
"You were my best friend, Francis. I loved you as a friend, I still do. But I did this for... I did this for love. I don't expect you to understand."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 14, 2007 7:03:31 GMT -5
Great more unruly spirits that co-habitate.
*Sylvia sighed and looked up to Marijke.*
"So...how is it coming? Is she going to be ok? I could never live with myself if...I know its my fault, even though it was the last thing I wanted."
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Post by Irene on Jun 14, 2007 7:08:03 GMT -5
*Irene struggled to stay conscious*
"I'm sorry. I couldn't take it any more."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 14, 2007 7:12:16 GMT -5
*Sylvia caressed Irene's face gently, her voice soft.*
"I know...I know. It's horrible...what they've done to you. I am so sorry. But we'll get you out of here. We just have to wait."
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Post by Irene on Jun 14, 2007 7:20:45 GMT -5
*Irene looked at the window*
"They already tried."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 14, 2007 7:24:19 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled gently, whispering softly to Irene.*
"Then we'll just have to try again. Eventually we'll get it right."
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