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Post by Administrator on May 2, 2006 15:07:29 GMT -5
Once past the door, you walk into a nice sized room, with a table on the left, some chairs cluttered around it. Up on the right, past a small wall, there is a well stocked kitchen, and up from that, there is a hall. on the left is the main bedroom, and on the right there is a Lurker room.
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 8:43:35 GMT -5
Fancy quickly entered the apartment and closed the door quietly behind her. "Red?" she called hoping desperatly that he was home. "Red? Are you home?" She looked around and dropped her bag at the front door. Sitting down on one of the chairs at the table she pulled out the book she had picked up from the library, then decided against reading it and stared blankly out the window....
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 10, 2006 8:49:58 GMT -5
"love?" Red called as he came out of his room, a pair of dark pants thrown on, with his chest bare. He had a towel in his hands and was squeezing at his dripping hair. "What's wrong? You okay?"
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 8:57:19 GMT -5
"huh?" Fancy looked behind her quickly then realized where she was. "Oh uh...." she shook her head, trying to remember why she was there. "Oh yeah um... I was just coming to uh..." she stammered. "Can we talk for a second?" she looked nervous and slightly panicked about something.....
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 10, 2006 14:11:36 GMT -5
His brow furrowed as he came over and laid a hand on her shoulder, "Yeah, honey, sit down. Want something to drink?"
He was worried, what could have happened.
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 17:31:25 GMT -5
Fancy shook her head "No... i'm fine thanks..." she laid her book on the table with a sigh. She gave him an expectant look. "Sit..." she said patting the seat beside her....
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 10, 2006 17:32:52 GMT -5
He couldn't help feeling like he was in trouble as he sank down next to her. His eyes were still filled with concern, "Honey...What is it?"
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 17:57:47 GMT -5
Fancy gave him a nervous sort of look "I'm scared Red..." she said flatly, her hands were shaking and she felt a little sick to her stomach as she told him. At first she wasn't going to but in the end she decided that she'd better let him no before anyone else told him.....
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 10, 2006 18:01:03 GMT -5
He reached out and held her hands tightly in his even as he scooted closer. "Honey, look at me, look at me, all right?" He held their clasped hands to his chest, "Its gonna fine, okay? Everything will be fine. You, me, everything. I swear it."
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 18:03:38 GMT -5
Fancy stared at him for a second, then remembered what she was going to say. "I know... But i need money right now... and i can't get it by being a newsie...." she sighed and sat back in her chair "I don't know what i'm supposed to do..." tears stung the back of her eyes, she blinked them away and continued to gaze at him.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 10, 2006 18:05:55 GMT -5
He looked thoughtful. Getting up, he vanished into his room for a second and came back in, a bag in his hands. He sat down and opened it, a small stack of bills in his hand. "You got money, Fancy. You have more den you need." He set it down and kissed her forehead lightly, "and you got me."
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 18:12:45 GMT -5
Fancy stared at the money, completly speechless. "Red... I'm not gunna take your money..." she was half laughing when she said it "Its not your fault any of this.... You aren't gunna pay for it." she stood quickly "I won't let you!" she exclaimed, her eyes went cloudy. She couldn't see for a second then stumbled backwards slightly. She put her hands out to steady herself "I'm okay..." she said more to reassure herself....
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 10, 2006 18:14:57 GMT -5
He grabbed her arm and sat her back down, "Yes you are." He said sharply, "You're gonna be my wife, and it aint my money, its OUR money, and you are going to get bettah!"
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 18:27:53 GMT -5
Fancy gave him a ' i guess your right as always' look and put her head on the table. "I guess so..." she closed her eyes briefly, then stared at him. "They told me to get it done as soon as possible... Cause if i don't i could...." she broke off, hoping he wouldn't make her say that awful word.....
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 10, 2006 18:29:30 GMT -5
"Can they do it tomorrow?" He asked, completely serious. He wasn't going to make her say it, he couldn't even say it. Cause if they did- it would make it real.
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