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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 18, 2014 9:51:40 GMT -6
Elizabeth smiled nervously at Dante. The men were loud. She wasn't used to their sort of behavior. "Should we stop them?" She asked him uncertainly.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 18, 2014 20:02:30 GMT -6
Stranger shakes his head "This is normal" he says. A gunshot is heard as a man in a red coat with a golden claw walks in as Stranger nods "Vincent" he says. He goes and sits on his couch as the men all head to their desks as Stranger looks at Elizabeth "You can take Vincent's old room for the night. He never used it anyway.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 18, 2014 20:41:59 GMT -6
"I... Would that really be okay? It's his room." Elizabeth protested.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 18, 2014 21:09:30 GMT -6
Stranger nods "He prefers that couch" he says. Vincent simply nods as he loads his gun as he lays on the couch.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 19, 2014 8:32:54 GMT -6
"O-Oh, I see..." Elizabeth said with an uncertain smile. In their own ways, each of these men reminded her of Booker and in a way Comstock. "Your friends are all very lively."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 20, 2014 18:24:29 GMT -6
Stranger nods "Many yes. Others not so much" he says. At their desks, Dante was cleaning his guns as he waits for a call. Lobo was simply sharpening his meat hooks and Vincent just seems to be lounging around on the couch. At Stranger's desk, he has some weird plants and creatures running around.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 20, 2014 18:53:10 GMT -6
Elizabeth smiled uncertainly. She walked over to Stranger's desk, feeling more comfortable with him than anyone else in the room. She folded her arms across her chest.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 21, 2014 17:45:44 GMT -6
He looks up as some squirrel like creature crawls over. He whistles "Hey sweetcheeks! Mind dropping the top for a little girls gone wild?" he asks with a whistle as he gets zapped. Stranger growls "Damn Chippunk. Nuisance, but good with distractions" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 21, 2014 19:39:03 GMT -6
Elizabeth's cheeks blazed red. She folded her arms across her chest to protect her corset though it tied in the back and her jacket protected the lacings from any sneak attack. "No!" she cried.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 22, 2014 6:09:18 GMT -6
The creature was going to jump as some kind of Firefly looking bug appears and zaps the creature away. Stranger looks up as it crawls up and rests on her shoulder "Zappfly. Good at shocking and like people" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 22, 2014 7:24:17 GMT -6
Elizabeth regarded the Zappfly before she smiled. "Thank you," she told it, not sure if it would understand her or not but felt that it needed to be said all the same.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 22, 2014 7:39:26 GMT -6
It crawls off and goes to his desk as someone enters. He was in orange and black as he walks upstairs to his office. Stranger looks over "Don't talk to him. He's more serious then anyone" he says. Stranger looks at her "Relax... your safe here miss?" he asks for her name.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 22, 2014 8:18:52 GMT -6
"Oh. My name is Elizabeth." She said, feeling rather embrasssed that she only just told him her name.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 22, 2014 14:35:12 GMT -6
He nods as he looks at her "I don't have a name. People just call me Stranger" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 22, 2014 19:04:18 GMT -6
"Thank you." Elizabeth said sincerely, "For everything, Stranger."
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