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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 13:28:20 GMT -5
...and Colin was no sucker, so he barged right into Cia's flat. He wasn't looking for her anyway, he was looking for Dame. Where could he have gotten to? He had left him here, so he can't have gotten that far.
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Post by Damien on Aug 22, 2006 13:34:45 GMT -5
Damien hesitantly set down the washcloth on the bathroom sink, he had just woken up from a cat nap about half and hour ago and had come in here to splash some water on his face. Turning towards the open door he slowly walked to it and stuck out his head, "Cia? Colin?"
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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 13:36:52 GMT -5
"Oh... you're 'ere," Colin sounded a little surprised.
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Post by Damien on Aug 22, 2006 13:38:51 GMT -5
Damien raised an eyebrow at him, "Where else would I be?" he asked, walking back over to the sink and taking one more swipe at his face. "Anyway, where were you? Did you have a job or something?"
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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 13:41:56 GMT -5
"Uh, yeah...more or less." Colin was suddenly very interested in the fabric on the couch, "Qui'e an interssin' oane a' tha'. Ye know a gouy named Magneto?" Quite the clever segway if he did say so himself.
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Post by Damien on Aug 22, 2006 13:44:17 GMT -5
"Magneto," Damien muttered and glanced up at the ceiling, reviewing something through his head, his eyes almost glazing over for a moment. "Nope, can't say that I do." he said as he rinsed out the washcloth and left it to dry over the edge of the sink. "Why do you ask?" he said coming out of the bathroom and towards Colin.
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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 13:46:27 GMT -5
Colin shrugged, still very interested in the couch, "Jes though' i' kinna founny 'ow 'ee woul' know 'oo you are bu' ye don' 'ave a clue 'oo 'ee is."
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Post by Damien on Aug 22, 2006 13:48:09 GMT -5
Damien paused and looked at Colin curiously, "A guy named Magneto, claims to know me?"
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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 13:50:58 GMT -5
"Aye, in fac' 'ee wan's tae meet ye."
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Post by Damien on Aug 22, 2006 15:03:15 GMT -5
"He wants to meet me?" Damien repeated, feeling as if he really hadn't awoken from his nap this afternoon and this was all a very weird dream. "Some strange guy that I don't know but who claims to know me, wants to meet me? For what?"
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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 15:08:30 GMT -5
"Dunno, dinae say an' ah dinae ask."
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Post by Damien on Aug 22, 2006 15:12:07 GMT -5
Damien shot him a suspicious look, "Why did he come to you in the first place?" he asked slowly, as if he was carefully putting together the pieces of a puzzle.
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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 15:15:39 GMT -5
"Oh, 'ee jes wan'ed tae talk to me abou' a job oaffer." Colin chuckled, "Turns ou' eeven 'ee needs a boun'y 'unter aevery now an' again."
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Post by Damien on Aug 22, 2006 15:18:29 GMT -5
"So you know him," Damien said with a slightly nervous edge to his voice, something about this whole thing was giving him the creeps.
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Post by Stalker on Aug 22, 2006 15:20:20 GMT -5
"Yeah," his attention turned to the lamp, "Weill, ah know 'oo 'ee is, an' ah spoke wi'h 'im oance."
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