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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:03:32 GMT -5
*Mira pounded on the door, Toby draped around her, mostly unconscious*
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Post by Hallie on Aug 31, 2007 20:16:58 GMT -5
Hallie opened the door, pretty pissed at being woken up. She opened the door and gasped when she saw Mira and Toby. "Oh my God, what happened to him?" she asked. She helped Mira carry him to the couch. "Let's be quiet. I don't want Clara to wake up and see this."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:19:41 GMT -5
*Mira nodded, wiping a tear from her eye. Toby was thankfully still out cold*
"You know, I've been thinking of changing my name to Beadle Bamford."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 31, 2007 20:20:32 GMT -5
"What do you mean? What happened?" She put a hand on her friend's shoulder. "Whatever it is, you can tell me. I'll understand."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:24:11 GMT -5
"My, but you like a good story, don't ya?" *Mira said sardonically. She flopped down into a chair.*
"I swear I didn't know about this. My typist did, but that doesn't count. I had just finished performing, and I came backstage, to this group of people. They were laughing."
*She almost spat the word*
"When I saw what had happened...it was Toby. He was unconscious, and he had clearly been raped. And there's only one person who had the opportunity to do it."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 31, 2007 20:26:27 GMT -5
"The Emcee? Oh my God! I knew he was a skank but... wow..." She looked at Toby. "Poor baby," she muttered.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:29:14 GMT -5
"My only hope is that maybe he had so much to drink, he won't remember anything."
*She sighed*
"You know what the worst part is? I'm going back there, keep working. I might even keep on sleepng with him, that's how low I am."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 31, 2007 20:31:09 GMT -5
"Are you sure? I'm not judging you or anything, but I wouldn't trust him after something like this," she said calmly.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:33:36 GMT -5
"Trust him? He's a nazi, for crying out loud! He has no qualms about f*cking me, then sending me and my people to the gas chambers."
*She tried to keep from crying*
"I need this job. But god, I don't know how I can face him..."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 31, 2007 20:36:27 GMT -5
She hugged Mira. "Oh, honey, there are other jobs out there. And I'm here for you if you need support. Trust me, I've been in a similar—if less severe—situation."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:38:15 GMT -5
*Mira rubbed her eyes*
"Maybe it wasn't him. People from the street can get into the back rooms if they're sneaky enough. Or it could have been one of the cabaret boys..."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 31, 2007 20:40:16 GMT -5
She smiled sadly. "Maybe." She returned her attention to Toby. "Whoever did it, Toby's gonna be pretty upset when he wakes up." She laughed half-heartedly. "And it won't help that this is John's apartment."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:43:21 GMT -5
"I know, I just had to get him somewhere."
*She sighed*
"I guess I should find him some other place."
*She twisted her fingers*
"And tomorrow, I'll talk to the Emcee."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 31, 2007 20:45:29 GMT -5
She smiled. "Well, I doubt he'll be able to recognize it from the inside. Besides, it's just me and a little girl living here. He shouldn't feel too uncomfortable. And you definitely should talk to him."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 31, 2007 20:47:29 GMT -5
"Yeah. I bet he didn't do it, it just looks like it. Anyway, I'll have to face whatever happened."
*She laughed bitterly at that*
"But gather together to face the storm, tomorrow belongs to me..."
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