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Post by Amnesty Lazuli on Apr 6, 2007 4:38:34 GMT
He shrugged and leand back on the edge of the ragged hole where the doors had once been. "Either. Both. You don't have to answer. Just trying to pass the time." What's taking her so long...
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Post by *~Nikkole~* on Apr 6, 2007 4:44:18 GMT
Jeremy nodded. "Then I'm not..." He glanced to Kuro. "And he can't. Vikktor muted him a year or so ago, just before Kamen threw him down in the dungeon." Kuro nodded bitterly, arms crossed loosely.
Fituna came running cheerfully down the stairs, wearing a 'borrowed' coat. She looked to all of them. "Ready? We should get going before it gets too late and we need to stop sooner..." She looked to them all, getting more serious again.
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Post by Amnesty Lazuli on Apr 6, 2007 4:52:49 GMT
Hmm... that coat quite suits her... "We should." Yazoo nodded and headed outside to his cycle. "Where is your vehicle, exactly?" The sooner we finish this, the sooner I can return to my family.
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Post by *~Nikkole~* on Apr 6, 2007 4:57:32 GMT
Fituna smiled. "Wait here." She ran around to the side of the mansion and out of sight. After a few minutes there was an engine and a fourseater truck came around the corner, coming to an abrupt stop and skidding to the side a bit. She grinned at the wheel. "Everybody in. Lets get this show on the road."
Jeremy rolled his eyes and the two boys hopped into the back seats, giving their elder the passenger.
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Post by Amnesty Lazuli on Apr 6, 2007 5:12:04 GMT
He yanked open the tailgate and hefted up the motorcycle, putting it in the back of the truck as if it weighed no more than the average ten-speed mountain bicycle. He slammed the back shut again and climbed into the passenger seat, glancing into the back via the rearview mirror. "Hmm. Isn't this cozy..." He sat back and tried to relax a little... he had a certain penchant for trucks, though the exact reason why was a mystery to even him. It was just one of those things, like a person who prefers red over blue.
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Post by *~Nikkole~* on Apr 6, 2007 5:30:19 GMT
Fituna watched him through the rear view mirror curiously before looking over to him as he sat next to her. She smiled a tad before reving the engine. "Ready? Good." She didn't wait for a reply before driving off down the road leading out of the h*ll they ended.
Kuro nudged Jeremy, causing the boy to look over. He held out his hand and the other boy nodded. Jeremy handed him a wicked looking knife, almost able to be called a dagger. Kuro nodded his thanks, hooking it to his belt.
((To... uh... Kalm Inn. For a few posts anyway. lol I'll post first.))
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