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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jun 12, 2005 14:08:58 GMT -5
*Silverfire shakes his head, wishing it was some better-remembered era.* "So they're after me, and she was after the mayor. I need a small island somewhere." *He says to himself, as he closes up the small suitcase. With more formal clothes on, he proceeds to check out, paying in cash, figuring they'll be looking for his credit cards. Once paid, he heads out, walking airportward. After a moment's thought, he switches gears, and starts walking north more directly. Come nightfal, he figures, he'll just make the flight himself, and be in a safe place where only extradition treaties can get to him.*
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Post by shiivster on Jun 12, 2005 14:38:24 GMT -5
*edging back from the grate as the eyes widen, stays close enough to listen but remains where she could move quickly and rely on her memory of the sub-basement to one of the other exits .. and shakes hard with fear
...o0( now what does he want with me? .. i didn't cross him in any means .. oh god .. here's hoping that i stay alive long enough to get out of the mess i'm in now ... )
[tag -thugs/any]
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Post by dakota on Jun 13, 2005 9:03:04 GMT -5
Continued in new chapters
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