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Post by Ivan Anderson on Dec 13, 2009 20:26:46 GMT -8
"Together." Ivan chimed in. "We need to be together." Ivan's eyes were still wide and frightful as he looked at the man behind the desk. Questioning? Does that mean... He know? Ivan assured himself that no one could tell, and no one would know until he was ready to tell them. The only person that would know is Jaemo, as long as Jaemo was his roommate.
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 15, 2009 6:53:05 GMT -8
Daniel raised an eyebrow. "Wonderful. Names and ages, s'il tu plais." he repeated. He wanted to get these people away as quickly as possible. He really had next to no interest in them or whether they got rooms or not.
This is precisely why Lily was in charge of the front desk.
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Post by Jaemo Han on Dec 15, 2009 7:00:47 GMT -8
"Oh! he's Je--Ivan Anderson; 16. I'm Jaemo Han; 17." Jaemo answered. His face got red when he nearly called Ivan the wrong name. It was just what had become natural, he supposed. Sorry, dude, he thought, looking down at Ivan.
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 15, 2009 16:33:08 GMT -8
((OH MAI. HOW PRETTY.
...Ivan.
HAHAHAOYAEY.))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 15, 2009 16:50:06 GMT -8
Jacques entered the reception area, saying "Hey, Lily-", and then saw who was sitting at the desk.
Oh dear.
"Oh, sorry, Herr Remmington. Are these new residents?" He turned to the taller one and asked, rather nervously, "Do you two have any bags I can carry or something? Sorry I barged in."
He gave all three men in the room a nervous look, feeling vaguely intimidated for some reason.
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Post by Lily Mathers on Dec 15, 2009 19:01:54 GMT -8
((Gott, Jacqui. They are hired assassins. Hired by Herr Remmington. Hired to kill you!))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 15, 2009 20:43:01 GMT -8
Daniel typed the two names into the computer just as Jacques walked in. "They are. I'll be done with them in a minute." He looked at the screen and began to rattle off information he had helped Lily memorize a few days prior. "You're both in room B104. As residents, you get three free meals a day in the cafeteria. There is a library and lounge that you may use at anytime. Your room will be on the first floor of the building out that door and on your right. Here are your keys; have a splendid day." He tossed the keys at the two teens in front of the desk, looking rather bored as he did so.
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Post by Ivan Anderson on Dec 15, 2009 20:52:50 GMT -8
Ivan looked up at the rather tall blond man that had just walked in. Why was everyone so much taller than him?
Ivan looked offended at the idea that he couldn't carry his bag himself, but he assured himself that the man was probably just being polite, and might even work here.
"We're good. Com'on, Jay. Let's go." Ivan said, putting the key he was thrown in on of his jacket pockets. He walked to the other side of the room and left through the door, assuming Jaemo would follow him.
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Post by Jaemo Han on Dec 15, 2009 20:57:17 GMT -8
Jaemo caught the key with one hand. "Thanks." he muttered. He followed behind Ivan, looked at the two men, pressumably both employees, and afforded them an apologetic smile.
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 17, 2009 18:21:42 GMT -8
((...Splendid?))
Jacques smiled in an equally apologetic way and waved. "Nice to meet you."
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 17, 2009 20:34:20 GMT -8
"Indeed." Daniel said, watching the two boys leave. He looked back at the computer and began to look through files, having nothing else to do. "So," he began, addressing Jacques, "You're looking for Lily?"
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 18, 2009 16:13:37 GMT -8
"Um, not really, I just thought that I might say hi. Good morning, right? So... Hey, good morning." Jacques made an obscure hand gesture, searching for what to say. "I didn't expect to see you here, actually... sorry I barged in.
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Dec 19, 2009 20:22:49 GMT -8
"It's fine. Much better than what barged in yesterday about this time." Daniel looked towards the waiting chairs in annoyance, remembering the girl fainting not once, but twice. "That would be Bonnie, by the way. Do you want to sit down?" He motioned to the chair beside him, the one riv had used the day before.
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Dec 20, 2009 13:18:36 GMT -8
"Um, sure." It would be rude to say no, wouldn't it? Jacques moved to behind the desk and sat in the chair. "Oh... yeah. She was pretty... not irritating, but, you know..." He didn't want to admit that Daniel's whole "Jonathan London" thing had annoyed him.
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Post by Ivan Anderson on Dec 20, 2009 15:33:53 GMT -8
((Heh. Sorry; you know I love you.
Me:... Daniel, why are you controling me again?
Remm: .... Ummmm, cause I can?))
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