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| AGodofIrony | Jun 16 2013, 04:12 PM Post #3031 |
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-Notre Dame- Another smile from the white haired girl as she looked up to Didymus, “You have? Maybe you could show me around, one day...” Another pause, Aiden blushing a little, then once more changing the subject. “Well that's good! The, uh, sandwiches I mean...” Aiden said, “I hope you and the others like them...” Poor Aiden's just too awkward. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jun 16 2013, 04:36 PM Post #3032 |
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Notre Dame "Show you around? Maybe, though not sure I particularly cared for either place, to be honest. I mean, landmarks are nice and all, but I usually don't prefer huge cities, I think..." Didymus said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jun 16 2013, 04:43 PM Post #3033 |
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-Notre Dame- “Still, I'd like to see them...” Aiden said, “It'd be a shame to go all the way to America and not, after all!” The girl also seemed to brighten up more when Didymus mentioned maybe being able to show her around, moving forward and hugging him briefly. “Cities are fun though! Everything happens in a city, and there's so much to see and do!” Aiden said, then paused, “Though now that I think about it, I'm not sure I'd want to live in a city...They're nice to visit though!” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jun 16 2013, 05:13 PM Post #3034 |
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Notre Dame "Well, America's a big country, you can see lots without seeing-" He paused as Aiden hugged him quickly, having even to fight back the urge to say "Stop that." or something... "There can be a lot to do in a city..." he said. "...sure, nice places to visit, but I grew up in an area, perhaps a BIT more rural..." he said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jun 16 2013, 05:30 PM Post #3035 |
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-Notre Dame- “I've grown up in cities and rural areas...” Aiden said, “I've spent the night in a lot of barns before...” She wasn't very fond of having to sleep in hay for weeks at a time, even if she was use to it. “I suppose I would prefer to live in a small town...” Aiden added, “Someplace to settle down with someone and...errr...” Aiden blushed profusely again, turning away from Didymus now and mentally berating herself. “Augh! Stupid! You're going to freak him out, you just met him yesterday...” Aiden thought to herself, before turning back to Didymus. “Besides, he's probably more interested in Alice...She's aristocracy, almost like a princess... You're just some odd girl...” Aiden managed to compose herself somewhat, though her face was still a bit flushed now, a bit prominent with her tanned skin. “I mean...yah...Paris and London and all that are nice to visit sometimes, but it's usually the small towns that seem so much more...homely...” Aiden said. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jun 16 2013, 11:58 PM Post #3036 |
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Notre Dame "A small town would be nice..." Didymus said, not giving her remark about settling down with someone too much mind. "The small towns do seem much more homely. You've got SOME people around to keep from getting lonely and to have some civilization about, but not so many it seems crowded." he added. She seemed flushed, he noticed. He puzzled and reflected on this, not certain what was going on... |
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| AGodofIrony | Jun 17 2013, 12:13 AM Post #3037 |
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-Notre Dame- Aiden nodded some, still blushing a little, not entirely sure what to do in this situation. Didymus hadn't brushed her off or anything, but it didn't help the girl's imagination was getting a little away from her. Did he like her? Was he just being friendly? Did he think she was actually some secret assassin sent to kill him and the others? Well, the third thing wasn't something Aiden was considering. She didn't want to do or say anything wrong. She wasn't even sure how to go about this, much less if there were American taboos or traditions she didn't know of. “Though all of that would be a while, I guess...” Aiden said, “You have your mission and everything... Who knows what'll happen and all that...” Aiden stared downwards a little, very interested in the floor for a couple moments. “Ummm...So if you get a chance later, would you mind if...errr...” Aiden blushed some more, “If we could eat our lunch together or something...I...ummm...I want to make sure it's good and all, and if I can't make it better next time for you... If... If it's okay I can still help you out and all that...” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jun 17 2013, 01:32 AM Post #3038 |
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Notre Dame NOW Didymus was confused. Aiden's reactions and mannerisms were...well, he knew what it seemed to LOOK like... ...and the concept was strange to him. And maybe she was just a good actor. "I...suppose...we, um, possibly could...or something..." This was getting a tad awkward. Maybe he'd go talk to Erica or Alice...gotta check in, after all... |
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| Crystal Rose | Jun 17 2013, 03:30 AM Post #3039 |
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Paris Chloe's Bar "Awwww look at that Sarai, you have an admirer!" Chloe said, clapping a hand on Sarai's back. The girl stumbled forward a bit with a red face. "Chhhlloooooe" Sarai groaned "Don't" "Oh don't worry, i'm just playing" she said with a laugh. She then slinked over to Connor, leaning against the boy. "Now be nice to Sarai, she's my beeeessst friend and if you break her heart I will break your spleen" "C-Chloe!" Suddenly Aaron walked in, Chloe turning with a grin. "Good morning! Have a nice sleep?" she asked, as if not talking to the boy five minutes prior. "You look like you had a nice sleep" Marco's Car "Don't worry, it's pretty hard to keep a girl like me away from danger. I'm pretty sure it has something to do with my genetics. Laila's father is a spy. And mother is a terrorist. New York City Sama's Apartment "Crystal why are you hanging out with BOUNTY hunters! That's illegal you know! They're just glorified bandits themselves!" Jeremie you should probably stop smack-talking Kimi while she's in the room. "Anyways, I was coming by to check on Crystal. Some top CIA officials are coming into New York later today to talk about the terrorist attacks and I thought Crystal would want to be there" Crystal frowned. "They're coming here? To have a press conference?" "Not a press conference, a private meeting...Should be interesting...Apparently they are going to talk about a nuclear atta-" Jeremie paused, looking at Sama and Kimi with narrowed eyes...."Maybe we should talk about this when we get there Crystal. I pulled some strings to get us in" Hawkins' House "A big heart...." Samara said softly. "You have to do what's right..." Basically Blake had to go against everything inside him that was trying to make him evil....Including her. [...] Joyce perked up when she saw Sage the girl running over to him and grabbing his arm. She pulled him towards the house. "No, you're right on time, but my dad isn't letting me go to school today...And naturally i'm not letting you go without me. So we're skipping today!" He dad really seemed worried... [...] "Don't worry, he's a really sweet boy" Melanie said with a smile "I wouldn't mind Joyce ending up with a nice boy like him. Not to mention Blake likes him. He's usually so shy around people" |
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| AGodofIrony | Jun 17 2013, 11:20 AM Post #3040 |
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Paris -Notre Dame- Aiden nodded, smiling some still but still blushing and feel awkward herself. “Err...maybe we should go check on Alice or someone?” Aiden mentioned. -Chloe's Bar- “Uhhh, yah, I did...” Aaron nodded to Chloe, rubbing the back of his head, “Err...I kinda do need to get back to the Embassy... Though I'd like to come back here again, if that's okay... Just, don't let me drink anything next time.” His sisters would never let him live this down if they found out about it. New York City -Hawkins' House- “Exactly,” Blake said, “I know you have a heart too.” He poked Samara where her heart would be, if she were human, “Even if it's not flesh and blood like mine, I know you still have one too...” Sage paused, frowning, “He's not? That's odd...” He looked down to the girl, “And we're both ditching? Umm...Okay then...” Sage normally didn't like doing stuff like that...but he had trouble saying no to Joyce, ever since they first met as little kids. Besides, his dad wouldn't care what he did. Heck, if Sage told him he ditched school and spent it with Joyce, his dad would probably congratulate him. Sage certainly wasn't going to complain to Joyce. “He's still Ryan's kid, I don't trust him,” Galv frowned, arms over his chest, glancing towards the front of the house, “Sounds like he's here now too...” |
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| GoldenSama | Jun 17 2013, 01:29 PM Post #3041 |
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[Paris] [Chattes Noires] Musashi approached the woman and rubbed the back of his neck. She didn't look like the contact. “Ah, yeah, I know... but I'm supposed to meet with someone here. My names Musashi, I'm expected.” He said, introducing himself and waiting on baited breath. [Notre Dame] Alice and Randall had walked over, beside the display for the spear. Alice was peering at it intently with a frown on her face. “Something wrong, ma'am?” Orland asked. “... It just seems so strange... standing here and guarding an old piece of wood. I understand the religious significance, don't get me wrong... but the days when this thing had any military importance are long, long gone.” Alice said, frowning. Orland looked thoughtful. “... Maybe... I've seen a lot of things, ma'am. Things I can't explain. I don't rightly know what the answers are, but... I wouldn't discount anything, after some of what I've seen.” Alice looked up at the giant beside her and slowly nodded. “Yes... you're right. I suppose I shouldn't be so quick to write it off as impossible... but would Hitler really risk war with France to try to steal it? Would he attack the Notre Dame? It's a famous landmark all over the world... and attack here wouldn't help him get any support for his causes.” Randall nodded. “That's true, ma'am... but if the stories about the Spear are true, he wouldn't need any support...” [Chloe's Bar] Connor blinked and leaned back away from Chloe. Had she just threatened to break his spleen? This girl was a lot scarier now than he remembered from last night... especially because Connor was pretty sure that she meant it. “I-I have no intent of breaking anybody's heart.” Connor stammered. [New York City] [Sama's Apartment] “Hey! Bounty hunting is perfectly legal! … in some states.” Kimi defended herself with her arms crossed. “Yeah, New York isn't one of them.” Sama pointed out. Kimi sweat dropped. “Eh, I don't have a license for any of the states where it is legal anyway, I'm just saying.” Sama shook his head. This girl was a handful. He turned towards Jeremie and Crystal. “I'm up for some top secret spy pow-wow. When do we leave?” |
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| Dark Phazon | Jun 18 2013, 09:46 PM Post #3042 |
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Car "...something tells me I just made her more annoyed at me..." Marco sighed to himself, after Nanami left the car. "Well, if you're coming inside, you can follow me," Marco then added after turning back to Laila in the back seat. And then Marco left the car and made his own way into the Chattes Noir, to be eyes from the inside, while acting as a customer. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jun 18 2013, 10:04 PM Post #3043 |
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Notre Dame Didymus nodded to Aiden. "Yes, let's go see." he said. They approached Alice and Orland. Didymus still felt something was...off...about Orland. But he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Maybe that Alice had somewhat evaded his question last night of how he was expected to take on the entire German hit squad without their help. Maybe...he wasn't sure. At any rate, he overheard their talking... "A piece of wood? But madam, look-the Lance is metal..." he said. "...at any rate the part on display here." He paused. "And even IF there is no military significance...the cultural value is something to be safeguarded itself, even when considered independently of any other significance it may have." he paused, looking over at the case. "...and they say this is the real deal..." he added. Erica, he saw, was still praying at the front of the cathedral. "But I apologize." he said, looking back to them. "Perhaps I should have first asked, as I do now: how are you? Did you rest well, at least? We'll need to keep alert all day of course, but...security is thankfully tight here..." Chattes Noires The woman nodded. "Oh? You are?" she suddenly looked intrigued, looking Musashi up and down... "Right this way." she said with a smile, leading him up to a staircase... [...] When Marco stepped in, he'd be greeted by a woman with dark hair that seemed to have an almost bluish tint to it (perhaps some French cosmetic product was added to it). "Sir?" she said. "I'm sorry, we're currently closed. We open later on this evening." she added. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jun 18 2013, 11:30 PM Post #3044 |
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-Notre Dame- “Is it a symbol because of it's power, or does it have power because of it's symbol?” Aiden's father Zadkiel spoke up, seeing Alice, Randall, Didymus, and his daughter come forward to see the Lance. “I believe we met briefly yesterday,” the tall white haired man said to Didymus and Alice. From his looks you could tell he was Aiden's father. He had the same white hair, red eyes, and tanned skin. He was taller of course, over six feet, while Aiden was barely five foot tall. While Aiden tended towards bright colors, currently wearing a yellow dress, her father wore darker, drab colors, in a tanned coat right now himself. He glanced towards Aiden, who was still blushing slightly and remained by Didymus. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jun 21 2013, 08:52 PM Post #3045 |
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((pretty darn sure I was told that this place was currently open, back when I decided on this plan...)) Chattes Noires "You... aren't open?" Marco asked of the person who met him at the door, "I thought I saw some guy come in, before I got here..." He then sighed, looking down the road for a moment, before looking back at the dark-haired woman. "I guess if you all are that selective with your customers, then.... I'll just have to find one of the other places I was recommended to try here, in Paris..." With that, he then turned away again, and began to walk off. If there was one thing positive about this, even with their sudden closing after Musashi arrived, it was that at least he got a quick look inside, so he could already start planning on how he'd get in and get through that place, if it came down to something where he had to get in there quickly to help Musashi. |
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