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Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 23:32:42 GMT -5
"In an abandoned building. Why?"
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Post by Khaz on Dec 29, 2004 23:35:23 GMT -5
He looked around. "Just wondering thats all." Khaz leant against the wall.
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Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 23:38:06 GMT -5
"Why don't you want to go back to your house? I mean your rich, you have a mansion and a future planned for you. Why don't you want that?"
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Post by Khaz on Dec 29, 2004 23:39:14 GMT -5
"Because i don't like that life. I want things to happen by accedent i dont want it all planned out for me."
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Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 23:42:21 GMT -5
"That life seems perfect to a person like me. But I can see why you'd want your freedom."
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Post by Khaz on Dec 29, 2004 23:43:19 GMT -5
"Right ... uh ... what's your name?" he asked finally.
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Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 23:45:20 GMT -5
"Lust." She plainly told him.
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Post by Khaz on Dec 29, 2004 23:47:54 GMT -5
"I'm Khaz." he said. He heard yells from the otherside of the door. "Go that way and we will check here!" he heard. "Damn ! they found us!" he said backing away from the door.
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Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 23:49:38 GMT -5
"Over here!" She said pulling him into the closet as the guard came in.
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Post by Khaz on Dec 29, 2004 23:54:05 GMT -5
The guard looked around the room and saw the foot prints in the dust. His walky-talky beeped. "Oh forget it!" a voice said, "I have some where to be report back now!" it demanded. The guard looked around once more and then left. Khaz opened the door and stepped out slowly.
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Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 23:55:10 GMT -5
"That was close!" Lust let out a sigh.
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Post by Khaz on Dec 29, 2004 23:59:44 GMT -5
"My father ... told them to forget about me? He has never put himself before me like that." he said.
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Post by Rachel on Dec 30, 2004 0:00:44 GMT -5
"Hmph. That's totally unlike my father. Then again he's always drunk." She said sitting back down.
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Post by Khaz on Dec 30, 2004 0:07:14 GMT -5
"Oh ..." he said still not taking a seat anywhere.
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Post by Rachel on Dec 30, 2004 0:09:34 GMT -5
"Why won't you sit down? Is it that the rich boy thinks this place is dirty unlike his fresh and clean mansion." She teased.
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