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Post by muder on Aug 21, 2006 21:25:40 GMT -5
Murder smiled and gestured to Ace, making the symbol with a fingers. Ace was her best friend--they were like brother and sister. He kept her safe and she kept him safe.
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Post by coop on Aug 21, 2006 21:32:09 GMT -5
He nodded. He walked back to the center of the room and picked up his head. Nodding his head toward the door, he looked at Murder.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 21, 2006 21:34:09 GMT -5
Ace just shook his head, hoping she'd understand what he meant. He wasn't going with her, at least not right now. He hesitated, and then reached out one hand, palm up. He wanted a hug. He didn't want to let her go, but what else could he do? He wasn't going to follow that path.
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Post by muder on Aug 21, 2006 21:41:19 GMT -5
Murder nodded and smiled softly, slipping into Ace's arms for a big hug. She hugged him tightly, kissing his cheek. He did understand.
However. She knew these people. And she knew what she had to do. She grabbed her bag...one she hadn't touched since she had arrived at the lodging house and disappeared.
A few moments later she returned, wearing a tight corset and skirt, her hair done up prettily--she was in the outfit Ace had seen her in when they broke him out of the refuge.
Walking back over to Coop, she slipped a into his again. She was ready.
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Post by coop on Aug 21, 2006 21:45:48 GMT -5
Coop's head cocked back in surprise when he was Murder. He opened the door and took one last look at Ace before walking out. He was upset he wouldn't join them, but he shrugged it off. There were thousands of others in New York.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 8, 2006 18:23:28 GMT -5
((New Day))
Cheater walked up the stairs, a smile on her face. She still couldn't beleive her luck, that she had found Nick without even looking for him!
And now, she was able to live somewhere else besides the lodging house.
You heard what he said, Cheater. Pack, and meet him at Morris Park in an hour. Her mind told her as she gathered the few things she owned, pausing to sit on her hammock and look around for what might be, her final time.
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Post by emerald on Oct 2, 2006 18:28:43 GMT -5
((New))
Emerald set her walking stick against the wall next to a hammock. She sat on the hammock, opening her bag. She pulled out a worn newspaper photo of a yound man aged 19, with clear blue eyes.
The photo was of one of he boys she grew up with and considered family. He was nicely dressed and his hair was neatly done. It was the last picture he took before he died. Emerald smiled thinking of that day.
Not wantng to bring up any bad memories, she folded the picture and stuck it in her back pocket.
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Post by jackle on Oct 9, 2006 20:01:11 GMT -5
(new day)
Jackle lead Denim up stairs looking around to see if anyone else was there. "The Bronx Lodgin house home sweet home in doors."
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Post by denim on Oct 9, 2006 20:08:44 GMT -5
Denim nodded and smiled. "thank you.'She said and bit her lip wondering if he was going to leave now. She didnt want him to. She looked up at him brushing some hair from her face.
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Post by jackle on Oct 9, 2006 20:11:17 GMT -5
"I'll wait around a bit if you'd like." He smiled at her he could tell she didn't want him to leave.
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Post by denim on Oct 9, 2006 20:13:15 GMT -5
She nodded. "If thats ok ... I dont want to keep you from anything."She said biting her lip and then raised her brow. "We could go to the roof or something?"She suggested.
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Post by fancy on Oct 9, 2006 20:32:33 GMT -5
((New Day... sorry if i ruined anything guys... please forgive me... *hugs you*))
Fancy sat quietly on her bed. That night two weeks ago had mellowed her out. She held her babies gently, just watching them as they slept. As Red had suggested, she had named then Aiden and Aisling. Aiden had his fathers emerald green eyes and a thick mop of dark brown hair on his head. Aisling had her fathers flamming red hair and Fancys celery green eyes. She sighed a bit and smiled down at them, just as Aisling grabbed her finger. She giggled softly, her eyes looking down at her beautiful children. She had really been missing Red. She knew he would be angry with her... she just hopped he'd give her a chance to tell him what had really happened, not just Spots deluded view. She sighed a bit and leaned her head back a little, attention still focused directly on the children.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Oct 9, 2006 21:05:53 GMT -5
It didn't take Red long to find her. Even through Fletcher, who was waiting outside for him. It was going to be crazy, trying to get in and out, and take care of everything, specially when Red was supposed to be under lock and key. But.... Opening the door, he poked his head in, and caught his breath.
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Post by fancy on Oct 9, 2006 21:11:17 GMT -5
Fancy looked up a moment. "Hi." she said quietly, motioning for him to come to her. Even if he was angry, wouldn't he want to see his children? She smiled. "Its okay..." she laughed lightly. Aiden turned his head when the door opened. A small lopsided smile came across his face. Fancy smiled and stroked his little head lightly with her index finger.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Oct 9, 2006 21:15:33 GMT -5
Red crossed the room on silent feet, sinking down next to her. Awestruck. He was mad....Pissed even, but that didn't change the fact his children were here. Leaning over, he placed a kiss on each of their foreheads, just looking at them. He had kids.... He was a father.
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