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Post by Enan Breese on Sept 28, 2009 22:12:25 GMT -6
He made a small laugh at her comment. "Well, at least I'm not dealing with little old ladies and listening to them tell stories on how they think their going to die from a cough." He watched out the window at the sunlight that was slowly appearing. He glanced at the watch he had on, it was early. He was surprised he was as awake as he was. All this space travel was screwing with his sleep schedule. He was finding it difficult to keep track of the days.
"It's not as bad as I thought," He admitted. Besides on another plus side he was still getting some income, so he wasn't stuck on just what he had before they took off.
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Post by Grace Forjacks on Sept 28, 2009 22:31:27 GMT -6
She laughed as well, his own laughter infectious, "Yeah, you won't have any of that up here. You might miss it after you patch up enough bullet wounds, but we'll see." Grace had a feeling Enan would be fine with the bullets, but he might be a little more horrified to see what other people considered medicine.
"Just wait. It won't take long and you'll be just as hooked as the rest of us." Grace reached a hand up, running it through his hair. "And that reminds me, you need to come up with a list of medical equipment you want. I know a guy on the Underworld who can get us most anything."
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Post by Benjamin Grey on Sept 29, 2009 17:12:01 GMT -6
Ben watched in disgust as the ship flew off. That machine was taking away breakfast and he didn't like that. That woman that had made the trade with Mal and had mangled Joshua was someone that Ben would enjoy having fun with. But the fact that she and other delicious humans had goten away made him furious. He gripped the railing so hard it cracked a little. Then he realized what he was doing and let go.
It was then that he peered over the horizon and saw the sun coming over it. He grunted and slowly backed off into the shadows of La Notte's interior. He had forgotten how early it was and clearly so did all the vampires still outside.
He looked over at Genevieve. She was so beautiful. But he knew that if he tried anything on her she'd just rip his head off. Either figuratively or literally. All Ben could do was just stare at her behind her back.
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