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Post by Tybalt on Feb 3, 2012 2:32:18 GMT -5
Tybalt made a very dismissive flick of his wrist and turned around, leaving without asking her to follow.
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Post by Megan on Feb 3, 2012 2:35:12 GMT -5
OH WELL THIS WAS JUST GREAT.
Megan scurried along behind him.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Feb 3, 2012 2:35:49 GMT -5
Adrian watched them go, then looked to Doom.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Feb 3, 2012 2:37:07 GMT -5
Doom spread his hands.
"I, too, have my trusted subordinates."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Feb 3, 2012 2:38:14 GMT -5
"Indeed," Adrian said dryly.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Feb 3, 2012 3:21:00 GMT -5
"What truly brings you here, beyond poor Soviet engineering?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Feb 3, 2012 3:25:41 GMT -5
"That's all, I'm afraid."
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Post by Victor von Doom on Feb 3, 2012 3:31:43 GMT -5
"To such a sad, impoverished backwater as this corner of Europe. Have you come to assist recovery efforts, or as an emissary of your tender-hearted economic theory?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Feb 3, 2012 3:33:54 GMT -5
He laughed.
"Accepting of help as ever, Victor."
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Post by Victor von Doom on Feb 3, 2012 3:37:12 GMT -5
"I am perfectly capable of accepting assistance, in the rare instance that Doom should need it. How is your marriage, Veidt?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Feb 4, 2012 7:52:00 GMT -5
Adrian's shoulders stiffened.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Feb 4, 2012 12:49:56 GMT -5
"I imagine you do not drink wine, am I correct?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Feb 4, 2012 20:11:35 GMT -5
Adrian smiled grimly.
"Haha."
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Post by Victor von Doom on Feb 4, 2012 20:14:56 GMT -5
"It was a serious question. Mineral water, then, if nothing else suits your refined palate."
A table and chairs were produced, again, though the henchmen doing the carrying were rather nonchalant about it.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Feb 5, 2012 0:21:42 GMT -5
Adrian's smile went even grimmer.
"...I took that as a comment on my marriage, Doom. Adrien is, after all, below American drinking age-"
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