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Bachelor's Pad
« Thread started on: Jul 10th, 2005, 11:05am » |
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The glass door opened with a slide, Leif entered with a smug look. He carelessly tossed down the bags on the floor and scanned the room. His expression never budged, not even when he realized that even the windows are made of glass. "...talking about safety." he muttered.
The room was clean and wide enough for two people, it was a bachelors pad and there are no rooms, just a rest room and the wideroom was merged with a small kitchen. No furniture can be seen.
"Fleur, I think we forgot something..." Leif called out the door.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #1 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 11:20am » |
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Fleur followed after Leif, casually tossing her sling bag on one side.
"Yes. Rooms." She replied flatly, a distasteful look on her face.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #2 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 11:24am » |
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Leif adjusted the curled headphones on his neck. "I was actually talking about furniture." he said opening one of his travel packs. "I will check those shops we passed a while ago and see if I can find some good sofas and decent table."
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #3 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 11:43am » |
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"Ask the sales clerk if a 'room' comes with it, Leif." She prodded with a smug smile on her face.
Fleur waltz down the center of the room, both hands on her hips as she scrutinized the pad. "Aside from the obvious lack of furniture, what else do we need?"
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #4 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 11:56am » |
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"A hell lot more." Came Leif's simple answer. "And for the room...well, this is the only available pad Fleur. You were the one who was complaining awhile ago about being tired and all that. Perhaps you would like to look for another place?" Leif pulled his wallet out the bag. "We could fix this place to our taste, like we usually do. And as usual...let talamasca pay for it." a small smile curved on his face.
The teenager then jerked his head towards Fleur, "But this time, I'm buying the decors." he said with a bit of a scowl. "Pink was never my taste."
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #5 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 12:18pm » |
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"Decors? I do hope I won't see anything dead hanging on our walls." she said sarcastically before sticking her tongue out to Leif, a childish gesture.
"Leif," She squatted beside her partner who was browsing through his belongings. "how long do you think we'll bag this case? You know, I've made contact with the target..." Her face more serious.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #6 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 12:24pm » |
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Leif ceased on what he was doing. "You did..?" he said turning looking at Fleur, "You mean you met the Lufnis?" It sounded more of a statement than a question.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #7 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 12:29pm » |
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"Yes. Downtown, I also came across the watcher, Thorne, who was suppose to help us." She paused, a faint blush stained her cheeks as a girlish giggle escaped her lips. "He kissed my hand." She said while waving her hand in front of Leif.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #8 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 12:35pm » |
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"He did?" Leif stood up. "He kissed your hand?..." his expression tattered with bitterness.
"...and you didnt even blow his head off? You could have saved us time." The teenager scowled, his tone suggest a tint of frustration. "we could have been out of this place by now!...gods..."
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #9 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 12:43pm » |
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"Well.." The young girl looked up to her partner pouting. "blow him up with what? Music? I only had my i-pod in my pocket..." she continued defenssively.
"Sides, let's not be too hasty, Leif. I could have had my head blown instead. He carries a gun, you know. And personally, I don't jump into tarpits."
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #10 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 12:54pm » |
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"I dont know... you could have burnt him?" Leif said rolling his eyes.
"Since when are you scared of guns?" He said while biting on his wallet, his hands were again busy digging on his duffel bag. "sheeeshh...ghrulsss, ayh bhut hesh khut thtswhy yah ddnt bhern eem..." he with his words muffled. "Bhut yher rhuyt, lhetsh theck ahr thaym on thus...lhuts nhut rhush, weh khant affohrd to mhek mhishtakes..."
(sheesh, girls, I bet he's cute thats why you didnt burn him.)
(But you are right...lets take our time on this...we cant afford to make mistakes)
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #11 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 1:10pm » |
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"Guns? Only when its from someone like Leon Egil. I read his info Eistein, guy's some gun-slinging hotshot, added the fact that he's a vampire now...you do the math." Fleur only shook her head.
"Aww..." Fleur pressed her body on her comrade's back and wrapped her arms around his waist, making him bend deeper towards his duffel bag. "Is somone getting jealous?" she taunted, almost purring.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #12 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 1:23pm » |
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The wallet fell on the floor with a thud. Leif's lips parted, but no words came out. He closed his eyes and gave a sigh.
Leif pulled out a small field pack out of the bag, he burried it on his pocket and took the wallet on the floor. "...ofcourse I am." he finally spoke, his tone heavy and bitter. Slowly but gently he pulled himself free from Fleur's embrace. Stood up and faced the other teenager.
"You met the target and I didnt, how jealous can I get?" He replied in a matter of fact way. He was utterly disppointed with himself, "Dont do that again Fleur, if you want to paint the room pink, that will never work..."
"...anyway, you are having far more progress without even trying." His tone was sliced with envy.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #13 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 1:42pm » |
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Fleur grunted sullenly at his remarks, "I was thinking more of fuchsia..." she rolled her eyes and sprawled herself on the wooden floor.
"Hey Leif..." The young girl called for his attention.
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Re: Bachelor's Pad
« Reply #14 on: Jul 10th, 2005, 1:49pm » |
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"nn?" Leif said with his hand on his face, he was on the process of wiping his lips with the back of his hand. His eyebrows were raised above his lethargic eyes.
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