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Post by Administrator on Feb 4, 2007 23:36:42 GMT -5
A completely empty building. No one lives here, but the door is missing. Multiple floors and rooms make it a great hiding place, or for a game of hide-and-seek!
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Post by minuette on Feb 15, 2007 3:11:58 GMT -5
Zipper wandered into the empty building. She hadn't remembered seeing it as she passed by before, but now, she noticed it. She didn't know why she was so skittish - Maybe it was the fact that something might jump out at her at any moment, or maybe she was just being chicken.
Her foot steps echoed as she walked and she wondered if anyone could hear her. "Hello?" she called. She jumped as her voice echoed back to her. She smiled and laughing at her self, she yelled, "Zip's your such a chicken!" she was referring to herself...There was no one else there.
Was there...?
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Post by copper on Feb 15, 2007 13:10:53 GMT -5
Phoenix jumped as a voice yelled. She peeked her head out of her hiding spot. "You make it a reg'lar occurance to talk to youahself?" she asked.
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Post by minuette on Feb 15, 2007 15:20:19 GMT -5
Zipper snorted with laughter at having been caught talking to herself. "It don't happen to much.." she said and stuck out her hand. "Zippuh. Or Zip, whatever."
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Post by copper on Feb 15, 2007 15:25:58 GMT -5
Phoenix looked around suspiciously before she crawled out from behind the crates she was using as a hiding place. She shook Zipper's hand. "Phoenix. You ain't in cahoats with the bulls, are yah?"
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Post by minuette on Feb 16, 2007 1:48:29 GMT -5
Zipper raised her eyebrows, "No...But I take it you ain't to fond of them right now...?" she asked. "How comes you called Phoenix?" she asked curious. She didn't know why she wanted to know, it was just in her nature to ask questions.
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Post by copper on Feb 16, 2007 10:34:30 GMT -5
Phoenix snorted. "Tha' an undahstatement." She pulled her coat tighter angainst her shoulders, shivering angainst the cold. "I don' really know why people call me Phoenix. Somethin' about tradin' in my old life foah a new one." she shrugged. "What about you? Why d'they call yah Zipper?"
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Post by minuette on Feb 16, 2007 13:42:48 GMT -5
Zipper thought for a moment at her question. Why was she called Zipper? "I think it's cause before I could walk, I could ride. I rode a horse named Zippuh. He was my favorite...So I guess the name just sorta stuck." she said.
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Post by copper on Feb 16, 2007 23:23:10 GMT -5
"Tha's neat." Phoenix said with a grin. "So you work wit' horses then?"
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Post by minuette on Feb 17, 2007 1:40:28 GMT -5
Zipper shrugged. "S'what I been doin' all me life. Why stop now?" she smiled and asked, "What 'bout you? What do you do besides sell da papes?" she leaned up against the cold wall and cocked her head.
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Post by copper on Feb 17, 2007 17:29:53 GMT -5
Phoenix licked her lips nrevously, not sure how much to give away to this girl. "I, um, I'm 'n occasionally pickpocket... when the mood strikes me." she glanced at Zipper. "A person's gotta eat somehow."
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Post by minuette on Feb 18, 2007 15:30:18 GMT -5
Zipper glanced around and said, "I won't tell nobody, if you don't tell nobody that I occasionally...'borrow'... food and give it to the poor children.." she sighed, glad to have that off her chest.
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Post by copper on Feb 20, 2007 8:28:35 GMT -5
Phoenix chuckled. "There ain't nothin' wrong with that in my book. You're givin' it to people who needs it more. Me, well, I keeps it all for my own self. "
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Post by sneaks on Oct 28, 2007 22:05:15 GMT -5
<<new day>>
Sneaks sat in the empty warehouse, trying to get a reprieve from the rain. Pulling out a cigarette he lit it quickly, taking a long slow drag off the end. Sweet sweet nicotine, how he missed it. Pulling his long legs up close to his chest, he stared the embers, content with his place in the world.
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Post by rick on Oct 29, 2007 14:49:22 GMT -5
Rick entered the building also escaping the rain. Rick groaned and rung out his soaked shirt his only deck of cards were drenched. "Shit," he muttered to him self laying them out to see if they were readable. He lay down on the cold floor and sighed.
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