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Post by Jon / Bo on Aug 30, 2005 9:06:07 GMT -5
Eric loks around and then back to the screen. "Does this mean they know where we are? How long do you think we have till they get here?" Eric starts to get a little nervous at this point. "Should we headout?"
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Post by dakota on Aug 31, 2005 4:48:42 GMT -5
" Nah, they put this up to scare people." He glances at Eric. " You lost your nerve?"
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Post by Jon / Bo on Aug 31, 2005 12:46:30 GMT -5
"Nah, I'm just not used to being chased my Metas you know? The cops are easy to get away from, but getting away from someone who can fly. Thats just new for me. Its just making me a little edgy you know. Hey you keep working I'm going to get us another drink." Eric takes his and Ice's drink to the soda machine and refills them then walks back. As he sits down he begins to spin in his chair as a kid thats bored would do. As he's doing so he takes watch for anything out of the ordinary or anyone watching them.
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Post by dakota on Aug 31, 2005 20:44:52 GMT -5
" Yeah, whatever." Ice replies, not really listening to what was said, instead engrossed in the screen. On his way back, a tall woman in a trenchcoat enters and goes to the counter draws his attention.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Sept 1, 2005 2:04:10 GMT -5
Eric walks up to Ice and gives him a nudge "A check out this chick. I think we might have a problem... You got any progress?" Eric keeps his eyes on the woman trying to see if she's looking around or for someone.
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Post by dakota on Sept 1, 2005 20:57:54 GMT -5
continued in Ch 7
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