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message 451:
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Athen{one more word,one more glance, one more}
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Nov 19, 2014 07:50PM
"Just a bit of spying obviously. I mean the Resitance still needs a bit of info before the...." her voice trails off and her head quickly jerks in all directions.
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message 452:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"good I have to train basically seven year olds how to shoot an AK-47 so it should be um....interesting" she shrugged pacing her small cell.
message 454:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 456:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 458:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"How do I know your not just a council spy wanting to know all our secrets?" she stays staying infront of Cinder's door
message 460:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"I'm Cinder Nightman! Head of technology! I got myself captured so you could plan this out!" She argued
"oh yeaaaa nerd girl" she grins opening her door quickly, they were never really locked sometimes, "oops weren't supposed to knw about that nickname"
message 462:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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She leans over and pulls the girl to her feet with no ginger ness or sympathy, without a word Cree roughly exits the cell and begins walking away.
message 464:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"Needy much?" she groans and walks back over to Cinder. She raises an eyebrow as if to ask what she is supposed to do now.
message 466:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"ugh!" she huffs and throws and arm under Cinder's shoulder to support her weight so she can walk, "well since you now know what people call you behind your back what about me?" she tries to say nicely but it comes out in a sort of scowl.
message 468:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"No one calls you anything," cinder shook her head. "Or at least I don't know of any. I'm just that nerd girl."
"well I know a lot of people who talk about you, say you practically never leave ur lab, doesn't this whole spy thing seem like foreign territory for you?" she says helping her limp out.
message 470:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"I've had to do a few things over the years. I didn't anticipate getting thrown in here and shot though." She grimaced
"Well due to the soon to war I hope you get used to the feeling" she shrugs, "soon when you get shot it's no more than a pinch. Immunity to certain forms of pain you could say"
message 472:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 474:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"Shut up" she scowls but quickly shakes it away, "like I said the pain numbs down, you can wait for the Resitance infirmary" it was more of a statement then a reassurance.
message 476:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 478:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"If it takes me at least 15 minutes to walk a mile, times 42 miles would be 630 minutes. Dived that by 60 minutes per hour... 10 and a half hours. With a wounded leg." She glanced at Cree as they walked
message 480:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"No I leave phones to the Council peeps, I have super high-tech walkie talkie thingy mubobie" she waves around a blue cylinder marked with strange symbols.
message 482:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"HEY WHO EVER IS IN THIS THINGIE SEND A CAR" she yells into the cylinder as they exit the prison building surprisingly unnoticed. Ten minutes later a large black car screeches to a stop infront of them.
message 484:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"Hey joe, Phil great to see you! Who could forget about you Stacy" Cree grinned hugging everyone, "Bob" she squinted at the boy unhappily. The car burst out in laughter as they pulled away.
message 486:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 488:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"Cree a few days ago practically got shot in the head" a voice says from the crowd of people"ALMOST" Cree rolls her eyes and looks at Cinder, "not much has happened exempt the usually idiots being idiots" she shrugs eyeing the people in the van who eventually end up laughing
message 490:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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((I'm heading to bed since my iPad is almost dead))"oh you know my seven year old trainees Lear img to shoot freak'in assault rifles" she frowns and rolls her eyes
message 492:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 494:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 495:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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message 497:
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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Sabrina strolled down the corridors of the Insane Asylum. She was not patient or guard, and everyone knew it. She had told them at the entrance that she was a teacher and wished to observe the place herself so she could tell her students how marvelously under control the lunatics were. In actuality, she was surveying the scene inside in case they needed to get more Resistance operatives out.
Gwendolyn was locked up now. She wasn't crazy, she didn't have any conditions, and she hadn't killed anyone in over an hour! Why was she even here? She let out of a puff of exasperation as she stared at the white wall. The least they could do was paint it. It's not like she got any visitors, how was she s'posed to break out. Gwendolyn let out another groan as she heard someone walking down the hall.




