Genevieve
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I figured as much. The problem is that she kind of is my fucking time bomb to disarm. "What if you are?" I tell her. "What if one word turns you into a mindless, obedient killer? That's what the program was, wasn't it? Better soldiers for the war. T…
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I go at her rougher and rougher as she keeps talking. She said she was up for it. I channel all my frustration, my anger, my annoyance at her continued diatribe into her. I'm used to making women lose speech until they climax, then the volume goes…
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I nod, knowing the feeling. "I had... flashbacks. For a while. Almost panic attacks." I tell her. I feel a bit foolish- of course they put shit in our heads. We freaking signed up for it. "I got rid of the stuff in my head- not what I learned, but …
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Yeah, I know I haven't kissed her. Normally I don't need lube- I have a way with women- but I just don't care about this girl. Just a frak, nothing more. I take my shirt off and unzip my pants- for a second I think about keeping them on, but that's …
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"Not somebody you knew... before?" I ask her, almost sure she'll say no. I want to ask her what he says, but it's too private. OOC: What does she know about the iso-cube program that I don't? (1/3)
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I envision tying her up and gagging her- not so much for what it'd do for me, but just to shut her up. I take the bottle from her and set it down, returning my hands to the bottom of her top- sliding it up over her head. "Behind." I whisper in her e…
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Whatever. I've got more liquor in my room. I grab the bottle and take a swig, setting the open bottle on the table. "One of my girls, but she's in the champagne room." I reply, pulling her closer. I really don't want to talk about Tulle right now. …
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OOC: Read Svenja. Roll+sharp. +1forward on Svenja (Rolled: 2d6+4. Rolls: 6, 4. Total: 14)
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All of a sudden I feel my blood turn to ice. I want to rage at her, shove a scalpel to her throat and force her to tell me. Here I thought I was helping her. "I pulled a dozen pieces of a hollowpoint out of you, Venger. You would have died if I'd w…
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I'd have preferred to go back to her place- I slept with Tulle in my bed- but at least then I'll be able to kick Toot out after we're done. "Yeah, this way." I answer, glad she can't see my face when she smacks my ass. I put my arm around her should…
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"I did." I admit. "I... I keep feeling like I should have a wedding ring on, but I was never married. Hell- for a while I wasn't even sure if I was a real doctor." I sigh. "I sorta went into my own brain." I hold my hand up when she goes to interru…
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I grin and rise to leave, grabbing a partly full bottle of Jack from the bar. "Sweetheart, the one thing I will never be, is clingy."
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"I'm not asking you to pay." I say suggestively. I turn her hand over and run my index finger lightly in her palm. "I get lonely sometimes, too."
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I consider firing up the charm for her, but if she's already sleepy what's the point? "Yeah." I reply. "A frak, if you're interested." I look at her face, studying her reaction.
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I let Janco take over. If I believed in a god I'd thank him for her. Maybe I noticed how Rinso looked- so what? I have eyes. I pull Svenja into an exam room and close the door. "Svenja- do you have any... weird memories? From the stasis?" I ask he…
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We take ScottTowel up to the infirmary. I'm not particularly sympathetic with the man- right now I'm just using him to get Svenja into my workspace. If he moans or whines or bitches, I may actually tell him to shut up.
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That'll work. I walk over to the table she's sitting at, holding my own empty glass. "Mind if I sit down?"
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Something inside me hardens. I should feel bad for even thinking about it, but I don't. I feel bad for Amelia, and want to make sure she never has to see him again. Unless du is gonna stop us, I take ScottTowel back up to the infirmary with Svenja.
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"What is she drinking?" I ask the bartender, nodding my head over at Toot.
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OOC: Fingers in every pie. Roll+hot. +1xp rolling highlighted. (Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 4, 1. Total: 7)
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I sit down at the bar and down a glass of something- "What the hell is this stuff?" I ask the bartender. "Anyone left alone tonight?" I ask him with a slight smirk. What I need now, right this moment, is my dick in someone. Or someone's mouth. Or t…
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OOC: What is the least suspicious way of killing du? (3/3)
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OOC: Is there any good left in this man- any tiny sliver of kindness buried deep down? (2/3)
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I compose myself fast- always gotta look happy for the customers. I smile and nod at Tulle- like, of course she should book him if he'll pay. Frak, maybe he'll pay me enough for her and she'll be out of my hands... I remember my hands on her naked …
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My left eyebrow rises of it's own accord. So Philips came all the way from Armour for Tulle? I mean, sure maybe he also wants to come live here or whatever, but right now all I can think of the two of them frakking. I quickly try to smile my showma…
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"I think these ladies would like a private dance." I tell him. "Whatever they'd like. The councilwoman insists on paying, so make sure they get their jingle's worth."
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I hate du. I didn't like him from the moment I met him- asking Kiddo to suck him off in front of Nezzy. Seeing some of Amelia's memories... du should be the one being judged. And I don't judge people very often. This guy deserves to be in prison. Or…
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OOC: Read du. Roll+sharp. (Rolled: 2d6+3. Rolls: 5, 4. Total: 12)
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"If I don't fix him up it'll get infected, then he's a risk to everyone around him with compromised immune systems. Don't you think being shot is enough of a lesson?" I ask du. OOC: Read du incoming.
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I shake her hand again. I like this girl- business before pleasure... I can respect that. "Absolutely." I say and wave Chiffon over.