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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 10, 2008 11:30:35 GMT -5
Tuesday looks to Malak, then stands up, stretching a bit, shes feeling a little stiff. She looks around for Maeve to ask if there was another room that they could talk in, but remembers shes giving the arrogant man a tattoo. "I guess we could go outside and talk..." She suggests, with a shrug.
She considers Hilja's offer to go to Ireland with them. Really, with the violence that was going on here now it was probobly a good idea, and Hilja was a member of their party, so they could trust her. But she didn't like the way that Tyler character looked, and if he was going, she'd rather just stay in Cuba, or go to Helsinki.
"Oh, my tattoo?" Tuesday says. She lifts her shirt, so he could see it. The peace sign is a soft purple, the ribbon a pale pink, and the rose vibrant but not overbearing, it goes well with her skin tone, and shes pleased with the way its turned out. Her skin feels a little raw and sore right now though.
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Virgil Evans
New Comer
I can taste where I'm broken. Behind my eyes. It smells like honey and maggots.
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Post by Virgil Evans on Jun 10, 2008 13:10:30 GMT -5
((Virgil's slime isn't acidic, it's just really, really difficult to get off. The staining power of pine sap and chocolate combined!))
New voice. The veins were speaking to the artaries, the universe was altering itself again. It knew he was here.
"Nasty little virus," Virgil muttered to himself, twisting around himself to reverse his direction and then upwards, holding the vent sides with a grip augemented by his own goo. He'd lost quite a bit of slime since he entered the veins, he needed rest, a chance to regain himself.
"Touch free air, hear real ground," he said aloud, focusing somewhat. He felt an odd clarity. Outside the four silent walls and without the chattering of the world at large (the strangers in particular) he was finding the universe a much eaiser place to follow.
But he wasn't into the wide and clear, first he must free himself of the veins. But he needed to break the skin, not pop into the guts and he didn't know how deeply this vein ran...
He would have to check.
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Post by Eun/Aoi Kiriyama on Jun 10, 2008 13:13:49 GMT -5
"My favorite foods is peaches and potatos. I am 15 years old. I have no biggest dream at the moment. My favorite animal is a owl. If I have a superpower, it would be changing into a plant." Eun answer all five of his questions.
"Is there any more questions you want to ask me?"
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Post by Hilja Kukkanen/Sasha Pisarev on Jun 10, 2008 13:24:06 GMT -5
"100 years ago...well there were still wars going on and still countries. I imagine it would have been pretty chaotic to live 100 years ago. Maybe we have it better now. Things are more stable, but, there is a lot less freedom." I reply to Tyler.
I look at Malak and Tuesday.
"Your tattoo turned out nice Tuesday."
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Post by Zarola Alexandrov on Jun 10, 2008 13:27:14 GMT -5
“You live in the 4th street shelter don’t forget breakfast is at 6 sharp” she hit the play back button. “You live in the 4th street shelter don’t forget breakfast is at 6 sharp” she continued to walk down the street in the long coat. she pulled down the corners of the hood trying to hide her face. She looked around. “you’re father is somewhere in this city he will not recognize you” she had looked so human when she was born but over time she had turned blue.
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Lucio De Saldanha
Friend
Socialist Writer
everything is the same as everything that is not the same...
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Post by Lucio De Saldanha on Jun 10, 2008 13:27:48 GMT -5
"No, I can't think of any." Lucio replies. After he says this, his stomach growls loudly. He holds his stomach and tries to pretend it wasn't him by looking around for the source of the noise.
"We should get out of here, I just heard a wild grizzley bear."
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 10, 2008 13:32:28 GMT -5
"I think so too. Maeve is extremely talented." Tuesday replies. One of the reasons she had never gotten a tattoo before was because she was little nervous about how it was going to turn out, but this one turned out better than she'd expected.
She sits back down while she waits for Malak to answer, and turns to Hilja. "What part of Ireland are you traveling to?"
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Post by Malak Al-Dabaran on Jun 10, 2008 13:33:54 GMT -5
"Yeah, it does look good. And we can just head out for a bit and talk. It won't take long." Malak says. He was waiting for so long for the tattoo that he forgot most of what he wanted to say anyway, but it was mostly about the recent shooting in Cuba and just some thoughts about some of the people at the tattoo place.
Malak steps outside the shop and waits for Tuesday to join him.
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Post by Hilja Kukkanen/Sasha Pisarev on Jun 10, 2008 13:36:00 GMT -5
"Dublin. My brother has some work to do there." I reply to Tuesday. I see that Malak wants to talk in private.
"I heard you guys had some troubles so that is why you are in Cuba. I am sorry about that. I feel a little unsafe here myself."
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 10, 2008 13:39:13 GMT -5
Tuesday nods. "We had an...issue in Allwhere." She replies, not wanting to say anything more in present company. "But after that drive by I'm not sure how safe we are here." She sighs, standing back up.
"But if you'll excuse me for one moment, I need to speak with Malak." With that, she turns and walks out the door, joining Malak.
"Maybe its a good idea to go to Dublin with them..." Tuesday suggests.
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Post by Malak Al-Dabaran on Jun 10, 2008 13:44:15 GMT -5
"Your probably right. That man who was killed was a wealthy supporter of our party. I only remember that since I remember getting the mail at the main office and he would send us checks every so often." Malak states. He looks out at the city in a worried way. He shakes his head.
"I don't trust some of the people in the room back there. We should convince the others that if they are going to Ireland, they should go quickly. Since the tattoo shop seems to collect rebels, it could easily be the next target."
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 10, 2008 13:47:23 GMT -5
"I think they're planning on leaving as soon as possible, from what they were saying earlier it sounded like they wanted to, anyway." Tuesday replies. She runs a hand through her hair. This is all somewhat stressful, she thought that coming to Cuba was supposed to get them away from all that danger...obviously she was wrong.
"But I don't trust that Tyler character...if hes going, I'm not sure I want to." She thinks for a moment. "Is he the one that sold us the medication?"
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Post by Malak Al-Dabaran on Jun 10, 2008 13:53:17 GMT -5
"He looks a little different (since Tyler changed shape) but the name is the same and he sounds the same. there is something similar about him. I am not sure how to tell the others not to bring him without sounding rude. Maybe I could just whisper it to Hilja. He does seem pretty suspicious." Malak replies to Tuesday. He wonders how Horacio is doing. He hopes everyone back in England is safe.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 10, 2008 14:02:40 GMT -5
"He does look a little different." Tuesday states, thinking still. She shakes her head. "Hilja seems to be the most polite of the bunch. It seems like she doesn't want him to join either though, I overheard them talking about it, and she said something about if Maeve liked him then he could go."
"So we should whisper something to Maeve."
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Post by Malak Al-Dabaran on Jun 10, 2008 14:05:25 GMT -5
"Sure, that sounds fine. Can we trust Maeve?" He asks, since he didn't heard Maeve say anything about being a rebel as that was in private. "She seems cool, and there seems to be ..some rebellious types at the shop...but, she's just a stranger to me."
Malak is being pretty paranoid, but he doesn't know who to trust any more.
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