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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Apr 9, 2010 5:02:51 GMT -5
"Did you at least catch his name? by any chance?" I asked this question wondering what answer would exit from her mouth.
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Post by Artemis "Spirit" Jacobs on Apr 18, 2010 10:03:33 GMT -5
Spirit shook her head, recrossing her arms over her chest and flexing her fingers. "No. He wouldn't tell me anything." Which is why this is so unnerving.
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Post by Danisha "Space" Walls on Apr 18, 2010 14:29:23 GMT -5
(( Mind if I prod my head into this? D: If ye do, just disregard this post ))
Space walked quietly down docks, enjoying the rare peace that was there. She was wearing khaki trousers, a white vest and a matching zipped up hoodie. The wind ruffled her coppery hair as she continued down. Her laptop was secure in her bag, ready incase she had to take off quickly. You never know whos out there, she thought, shivering slightly.
Space didn't think she was known to the blues yet, for her penetration right into the heart of the blues HQ, it still seemed surreal, that she had managed to acomplish something on that scale. Quickly shaking all guilt off her, Space sat down cross legged, staring out into the morning air. The quiet bliss covering her body.
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Apr 19, 2010 0:50:57 GMT -5
((Nah It's all right, you can join! ;D ;D)) "Damn." I said to myself. "Why, whenever were onto something it just.....STOPS!" Remembering my past experience with Spirit in the vents at the subway. "By the way Spirit, did you..." I paused whether or not I should ask this particular question in front of Shorts. "...did you find anything else about what happened at The East Subway? any leads?" I didn't want to bring up a terrible past for her but, for all we know it's still happening through-out Verril city....
((good luck on furture post Space ;D))
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Post by Danisha "Space" Walls on Apr 21, 2010 11:00:13 GMT -5
Space shivered in the breeze. Hauling herself and her laptop back to her feet, she spotted three people just a small distance away from her. They appeared to be talking heatadley; Space wasn't a girl to poke her head into peoples buisness, but she was mildly curious. Taking a single step forward, she went to shout something, but then hesatated.
What am I doing? I can't just walk into someones conversation!
But she was curious. Very curious. They looked possibly like... runners? She'd met a few on her own rooftop journeys, but scared to ask... Space had dropped out of uni, she was practically homeless, and with little income from "borrowing without permission" Another step foward, Space stole closer to group.
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Post by Esme "Shorts" Hale on May 2, 2010 17:35:58 GMT -5
Ignoring Bullet's last question, Shorts attention was now on a lurker. One runner doing perimeter surveillance informed her quietly about another person in the vicinity.
"Maybe, instead of finding lost answers, we can get our own," Shorts suggested. She pointed behind her, with out even looking. "We can get a spare right there."
With that she turned toward the extra person here in the old docks, and smiled.
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Danisha Space Walls
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Post by Danisha Space Walls on May 15, 2010 16:16:04 GMT -5
Space took a quick step back. Her eyes widened as the woman in green smiled at her. She smiled back, and forced herself to speak. "Hey..." A lump quickly came to her throat, Space was unable to talk. She'd been caught evesdropping into someones conversation, probably a incredibly important and private one too. "Sorry to intrude guys..." She apologized. "I was just uh.. walking by" She smiled weakly, her eyes skipping from one person to the next.
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Post by Danisha "Space" Walls on May 15, 2010 16:17:21 GMT -5
(uh... epic fail, didnt realise I wasn't logged in :S)
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on May 18, 2010 3:23:56 GMT -5
"We'll i was never one to question that more people aren't allowed...why not?" I whispered so that the new 'intruder' ,as she put herself to be, couldn't hear me. "Walking by huh? well well, it seems that we're not the only people scheduled to be here huh?" With that i walked up to her and introduced myself. as i was walking it seemed i didn't look friendly because she had an anxious look in her eye. "Hi I'm And- I mean... Bullet" I said to her holding out my hand. I was wondering if Shorts and Spirit would introduce themselves too, they weren't as eager to introduce themselves to me.....
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Post by Danisha "Space" Walls on May 23, 2010 10:14:33 GMT -5
Space pulled her backpack back up onto her left shoulder, and held out her right hand to shake Bullets.
"Alot of people just call me Space" she said, smiling. He seemed friendly, unlike the other too women behind him, she couldnt really tell what they were thinking. "I just came down here for..." Why did she come down here? Space couldn't remember, why would she want to come down by some abandoned docks, she didnt even know these people would be here
"I came down here for the hell of it." she carried on, "Just came here cause I feel like it." How could she just tell someone she had nothing to do?
"Ummm - I can leave, y'know, if you guys are in the middle of something"
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Jun 10, 2010 1:48:22 GMT -5
"No, we need .... someone else to tag along" I was going blank i needed a way to convince her to help us! "and...and...."
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Post by Danisha "Space" Walls on Jun 14, 2010 15:29:24 GMT -5
Somebody to tag along? To what? Space's mouth broke out into a hesitant smile "Why not?" Dan hadn't done anything with a whole lot of point for a long time; maybe this was her chance to do something with her "talents"?
"And..?" She asked bullet, puzzled.
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Jun 24, 2010 4:58:45 GMT -5
"And...." I said almost stuttering, 'GOD WHY IS IT SO HARD TO NOT LOOK WEIRD!'. 'It's okay Andy think it through...oh!' "And since you're here....maybe you could.....tag along?" I asked with, I'm petty sure, one of the weirdest looks I've ever made considering this was on the spot and so sudden I kindo of forgave myself. "So could you?"
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Post by Danisha "Space" Walls on Jun 25, 2010 14:49:15 GMT -5
"I can't see why not," Space smiled again, a little anxious, but nevertheless happy, that somebody had not taken her to be a computer-nerd-freak. Shifting her laptop bag on her shoulders, she leaned on the railings slightly, relaxing; but then she remembered the two other women stood by them, what would they say?
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