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Post by jeflint on Apr 11, 2009 9:13:50 GMT -5
Sasha nods. "Alright; I'll talk to my friends; I won't mention your name. We'll see what we can do to help you out, Ryne."
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Post by dakota on Apr 11, 2009 20:27:01 GMT -5
" Yeah, help." Ryne hmmphed and turned to walk off. Suprisingly, the sounds of sirens approaching didn't fill the air yet as Sasha was left alone outside.
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Post by jeflint on Apr 12, 2009 9:31:27 GMT -5
Looking to the kids who had just gotten into a fight with Ryne she sighs. "Are any of you hurt?" she calls, more for the sake of being a good person then for a feeling of commitment to their injuries.
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Post by dakota on Apr 13, 2009 8:01:49 GMT -5
None of the five waited around as Sasha spoke to them. They were too busy trying to get as far away as possible, hauling their injured with them.
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Post by jeflint on Apr 13, 2009 9:00:48 GMT -5
"I'm sure this is not going to go over well," Sasha says with a sigh. "So far my dream to own a bar is turning out to be a nightmare." Turning and shaking her head she steps back into the bar to get to work; unsure about what to do to help Ryne; herself; and the people who depend on her.
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Post by dakota on Apr 14, 2009 6:21:24 GMT -5
" Hey Boss, everything allright?" Henry asked, her usual late shift tender, who didn't look at all like he was used to being in so early as Sasha returned to the bar. " Oh, you missed a wierd call while you were outside. Caller ID came up some strange 999 extension, then when I answered it, I got the middle of some garbled conversation. funny thing is, I swear they called one of the people Avi before I hung up. Mean anything to you?"
The phone rang again, and Henry sighed. " Can I smash it? I'll replace it in the morning." He smirked.
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Post by jeflint on Apr 14, 2009 10:04:55 GMT -5
"No, just hand it to me Henry," she says holding out her hand. "And I'm fine; just thinking about turn of fortunes to to speak."
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