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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 1, 2006 18:14:26 GMT -5
"It's hard to know. Here, have some of mine. You must be hungry."
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 2, 2006 0:27:42 GMT -5
"Thanks," Claire said as she munched on her lunch.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 2, 2006 15:58:08 GMT -5
"I wonder...." Rebecca Ann swung around and fixed her eyes on the waiter who was just a little too eager for them to eat.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 3, 2006 0:24:18 GMT -5
"Does he look familiar to you?" Claire looked up as she watched Rebecca Ann's gaze.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 3, 2006 18:33:16 GMT -5
"Somewhat..." Rebecca Ann spun around, a look of shock and surprise on her face. "It's her, in disguise!"
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Post by lauren on Feb 3, 2006 21:36:57 GMT -5
Oh drat I forgot I had a part in this RPG, once again. Erm, could someone give me a rundown of the plot so far.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 3, 2006 21:39:01 GMT -5
Rebecca Ann and Claire are eating food, someone tried to poison Claire, go back a few pages to find out my story, and I just saw Precious Gem in disguise.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 1:08:28 GMT -5
Claire gasped. "What do we do?"
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 7:44:04 GMT -5
"Just stay calm. Pretend we don't notice her. She'll get careless, trust me."
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 15:19:52 GMT -5
Claire nodded and continued on like nothing odd had happened.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 15:38:35 GMT -5
Rebecca Ann took several deep breaths to calm herself, but her heart was racing.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 15:42:08 GMT -5
"So, where did you used to live?" Claire asked to keep Rebecca Ann's mind off of the disguised waiter.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 15:43:36 GMT -5
"The grandest building in the nicest part of Paris. Ah, it was beautiful. We would go to the park and the movies and everywhere, anywhere. It was superlative. What about you?"
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 16:07:34 GMT -5
"Vraiment? You must speak French then," Claire smiled. "I lived in the Morbihan region of France. It was beautiful. Our chateau was magnifique." She smiled nostalgically.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 16:09:22 GMT -5
"That was a long time ago, Claire. But I know a few phrases. Your chateau sounds wonderful."
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