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Post by Matthew Hanson on Mar 27, 2011 0:35:25 GMT -5
"Great," Matt muttered. "So I guess we'd better go see what the hell he was thinking."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Mar 27, 2011 0:36:47 GMT -5
"Easy, he wasn't." I dead panned looking at Matt.
Having just arrived back at the apartment last of my stuff in hand, and holding the door for Matt to enter.
"Doc, I'm back." Even as I said the words they felt alien, almost domestic. Having gotten used to living on my own it was odd to come back to where I called home and expect someone to be there.
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Post by Matthew Hanson on Mar 27, 2011 0:41:12 GMT -5
"Hey Rogue... and friend," Doc said slowly. He noticed hte oflder in her hand and sighed. "Alright, what'd I do this time?"
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Mar 27, 2011 0:45:59 GMT -5
"End the world and doomed us all to oblivion." It was a half joke since it wasn't a for sure thing as of yet. "I was right about how you need to be careful about what you're delivering, because turns out you've been delivering artifacts linked to resurrection to a guy who plans on using them to probably turn us into slaves or destroy us all. Sadly I hope it's to just kill us all cause I don't play slave very well."
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Post by Matthew Hanson on Mar 27, 2011 0:47:51 GMT -5
"You're kidding?" Doc said. "The Stone of Anubis? the guy works for the British Museum, he has papers, I checked them out. Head of the museum even knew about the acquisition," he shook his head. "The hell? That job was about as legit as they come for me."
"Apparently not legit enough," Doc shot Matthew a glare.
"Not funny. not happy," he ground out.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Mar 27, 2011 0:51:42 GMT -5
"Now try and be civil alright?" Though looking between the two I could tell snide remarks and glares were going to be exchanged for a while. "Do you know where the guy lives or works?"
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Post by Matthew Hanson on Mar 27, 2011 1:16:37 GMT -5
"He has an office in the City Museum," Doc said. "He's conducting business from there untilhe returns to Britain," he looked at Matt pointedly. "I thought he was one of you lot, a Watcher. Figured I'd give him a chance to prove me wrong."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Mar 29, 2011 4:00:25 GMT -5
"Apparently he did, now stop acting like children and lets go. Honestly, world ending and yet you both have time to squabble."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Mar 29, 2011 4:04:16 GMT -5
"And who's fault is that?" Matt said, looking at Doc.
"Save it, Tigger, Rogue's right," Doc said, breezing past him. He'd screwed up, big. He didn't need the furball to tell him that.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Mar 30, 2011 2:01:07 GMT -5
Sending a warning glare to Matt I disappeared into my room to put my items on the bed before grabbing a few more small weapons that were concealed easily enough.
"Now try and behave or I'm killing who ever manages to piss me off first."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Mar 30, 2011 2:03:45 GMT -5
"I think I'd better keep my mouth shut," Doc muttered.
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