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Post by dakota on Jul 17, 2006 20:08:26 GMT -5
" How do you know that, Sarge? And why would he be careful?" Dyson asked, getting more and more confused. " You make it sound like it's a message or something."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 17, 2006 20:20:17 GMT -5
"If it is a message, wong, it's either that he wants us to find him, or wants me to find him. Or maybe, he just wants to say" And she changes her tone to trailer-park boys... er... trash.... anyways "Hey, babe, you don't mean nuthin' and I used yourprecious knife cause I don't care how you feel."
She stands up, waiting for Sam to leave. "And don't call me Sarge. Smith or Mariana's fine. Any other questions?"
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Post by dakota on Jul 17, 2006 20:28:08 GMT -5
Dyson merely shook his head.
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Post by Mierin on Jul 17, 2006 20:38:55 GMT -5
Sam sighs at the pair as she heads out. "Let's go. We need to analyze the blood on this knife and get that body identified." (tag)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 17, 2006 20:42:45 GMT -5
Mariana looked about read to leave when she paused, bending down on the body, pulling her helmet off and sniffing. "Just a sec Sam." She says. Sniffing a few times, and rifling through the corpse again, she comes up. "We head west." She says, finally. "Call it a hunch."
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Post by Mierin on Jul 17, 2006 20:44:28 GMT -5
Turning to Mariana, Sam asks "And what did you just smell on that corpse that made you come to that conclusion, Sgt?" (tag)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 17, 2006 20:48:32 GMT -5
"tobacco and cheap gin. The same drink they ship into Pecos and Lone Star from Charity." She shudders a little. "That stuff puts hair on your throat, and no honest westerner would live a day without it." She pulls on her helmet.
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Post by Mierin on Jul 18, 2006 8:06:40 GMT -5
Sam nods at Mariana. "Very well. We go west after we get the results of this knife and find exactly who that poor soul is." (tag)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 19, 2006 22:00:23 GMT -5
After a bit of time the awesome fourasome are eating in the make-shift cafeteria when Utley tracks Sam down. "Lieutennant." He says, sitting down. "Are you finished with the bodies and equipment? If so, the transport's prepared to ship them back to base. Your knife is being tested, but we're having trouble getting a match." He stands. "If there is anything you need in the meantime for your investigation, come find me."
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Post by dakota on Jul 20, 2006 7:36:39 GMT -5
Between mouthfuls, Dyson looked up at Marianna. " So how do you know so much about gin from out west? And why would someone want to take Shep back there?"
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Post by Mierin on Jul 20, 2006 7:59:44 GMT -5
Sam nods at Utley "Yes, sir, we're finished investigating the bodies and equipment. Thank you for your assistance in this matter."
Sam continues to eat quietly, curious about how Mariana would answer Dyson's questions. (tag)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 20, 2006 9:00:50 GMT -5
"The long and the short of it is, I was stationed in Lone Star before coming here, and I had a few long term missions in Pecos. One happened to be an assassination that used that knife. And I'll thank you to not let that out, because I'm pretty sure I'm still hunted for it." Mariana says, looking between Blythe, Dyson and Sam. "Nothing special, or well, particularly unique, anyways."
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Post by dakota on Jul 21, 2006 19:49:11 GMT -5
" Good enough Luietenant, glad I could help. You're ride is refeuled on the pad." Utley replied before walking away before Marianna explained her past. Dyson looked at Marianna as they walked. " Then you think that whole thing with the body was set up for you then?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 21, 2006 21:35:02 GMT -5
"He might well have done it." Mary responds casually. "But I have no idea why, and he was certainly a fool to have done it."
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Post by Mierin on Jul 21, 2006 21:40:25 GMT -5
Sam sighs "Who know why Shep does anything?" she asks shaking her head. When she's done eating, she says "'We should head out soon. We have a lot to do" (tag)
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