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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 21:46:58 GMT -5
"Yessss. You're ssssorry. And I'm hurt. Really, Draven. You could have ssssaid sssomething. And my room? That'ssss my persssonal ssspace! I.... God, I do thingsss in my room that are privet! Like, get dressed... or have ssssex. Thossse aren't activitiessss I want recorded for posssterity." She says, an edge in her voice.
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Post by Draven / Kane on Apr 16, 2004 21:48:27 GMT -5
Yea, and I haven't looked at the tapes yet. If you want them back you can have them. And I think we can all hear when you have sex, so it's not really a private thing.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 21:50:14 GMT -5
She purses her lips. "Hearing issss one thing. That'sss to be exssspected. Having a wirelesss videocamera planted in your room isss quite another. And obviously, yesss, I'd like thosssse tapessss."
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Post by Draven / Kane on Apr 16, 2004 21:52:00 GMT -5
You can have them. I have no use for them. I've gotten what I needed. Is there anything I can do so you can stop hating me? I feel like I should make it up to you some how.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 21:53:43 GMT -5
"Yesss, you probably should do ssssomething. At the moment, however, I can't think of anything. Sssso- for now- I'll settle for your heart-felt appology."
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Post by Draven / Kane on Apr 16, 2004 21:55:43 GMT -5
I'm sorry. I should tell you that I have a camra in the living room, but it's for security, and I HAD one in Shadow's room, before he destroyed it.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 21:57:18 GMT -5
She waves her hand in a fashion Draven would be familiar with, having lived in Japan. "Yesss, sssee, camear in the living room? That'sss fine. Or the kitchen. Or the hallway, or laundry room. Hell- even the torture chamer. All thosssse are public sssspacssssessss... But you crosssed a line by- Wait a minute, Shadow knowssss about thisss?"
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Post by Draven / Kane on Apr 16, 2004 21:58:37 GMT -5
No, he doesn't. I'll give you the rest of my camras, if you'd like. I have no real use for them.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 21:59:46 GMT -5
She raises an eyebrow. "And what ussse would I have for them? Keep them, I don't care.... Ssspeaking of which, how'sss your hand... That camear'ssss probably sssstill sssstuck on, isssn't it..."
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Post by Draven / Kane on Apr 16, 2004 22:01:23 GMT -5
*I pull my stoned hand from my pocket.* Yea. It is. I think we should leave.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 22:01:56 GMT -5
She shrugs. "We could... but why?"
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Post by Draven / Kane on Apr 16, 2004 22:03:13 GMT -5
Because I see some un-friendly faces from my past in here. *I say keeping a calm tone.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 22:05:03 GMT -5
Gorgon raises her eyebrows. "... Fine. I'll take your word for it. I do think that I can take care of... anyone in thissss bar." She resists the urge to look arround, and stands up.
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Post by Draven / Kane on Apr 16, 2004 22:08:10 GMT -5
Trust me. You can't. *I say standing up. We walk outside and I see a black car pull up beside us. The driver rolls down the window.* You'll be dead soon Eric. *He says in a harsh voice. Then the car speeds away.* I think you should watch your back. Either that or stay away from me for a while.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Apr 16, 2004 22:10:00 GMT -5
They walk down the street towards where the moter vehicles are parked. "You going to tell me who thosssse guyssss are?" She asks, raising her eyebrows. "They don't sssseem sssso tough to me."
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