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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 22:34:38 GMT -5
Noa still didn't say anything, just hoping she wouldn't be spoken to.
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Post by Deacon and Catherine Acora on Feb 18, 2013 22:39:46 GMT -5
"Say, Catherine, who is this?" Michel said, gesturing towards Noa. Cath cringed.
"A... friend?" Cath said, trying to think of ways to make him not become interested in Noa.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 22:41:20 GMT -5
She nodded, "Cath promised me a tour," Noa said.
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Post by Deacon and Catherine Acora on Feb 18, 2013 22:45:41 GMT -5
"Would you like some extra money? I have a job you could do." Michel said.
"No, no, she doesn't. She has plenty of cash." Cath said, positioning herself between Michel and Noa and shepherding Noa away.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 22:46:32 GMT -5
"I'm not that interested in clothes anyway!" she told him as Cath moved her away.
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Post by Deacon and Catherine Acora on Feb 18, 2013 22:53:57 GMT -5
Michel regarded her with a strange look, as if he were trying to memorize her face. His eyes had a slight trace of a smoldering hatred.
"Okay, up a floor, here we go." Cath said, directing Noa to the stairs. She didn't want to wait for the elevator and remain on this floor any longer than necessary.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 22:56:11 GMT -5
"Alright, so, I'm not going back there."
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Post by Deacon and Catherine Acora on Feb 18, 2013 23:04:36 GMT -5
"Let's hope to whatever God you choose that those rumors of him kidnapping women aren't true." Cath said, closing the door to the stairwell and leaning against it.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 23:05:32 GMT -5
"The Christian God," she said, "And I hope so."
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Post by Deacon and Catherine Acora on Feb 18, 2013 23:12:08 GMT -5
Cath chuckled slightly to herself, looked at her bracelet, and walked towards the level directly above.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 23:13:45 GMT -5
"Which one will I be working on?"
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Post by Deacon and Catherine Acora on Feb 18, 2013 23:17:33 GMT -5
"With any luck, this one here." Cath said, exiting the stairwell into a floor two above the one Michel was on. "The chief of this floor takes a personal hand in training interns."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 23:20:18 GMT -5
"Ok, is he here?" she asked.
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Post by Deacon and Catherine Acora on Feb 18, 2013 23:25:32 GMT -5
"She, darling. The proper pronoun to use is she." A voice stated as a matronly figure began to walk towards them.
"Ah, Isabella." Cath said.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 18, 2013 23:28:13 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sorry," Noa said, "I don't know why I thought you'd be a man. My apologies."
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