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Post by Daz on Mar 8, 2008 19:31:21 GMT
"Yea.." I start it all up, including the car and take off.
"I have a feeling that this is going to be a long day."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 8, 2008 20:30:04 GMT
"Yeah, probably." I agreed, "But at least we'll... eh... you'll see some amazing art work." I said.
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Post by Daz on Mar 8, 2008 23:00:13 GMT
"... Mmmm.. I don't know.. maybe we won't have to go inside. It's just the back streets.. I'd feel weird taking my blind 'husband' to an art gallery."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 9, 2008 8:08:17 GMT
"Honestly, I'm okay with going inside." I told her, "It's the sort of thing that, if you have the opertunity to go, you go because who knows when you'll be back." I explained, "I've been there before. It couldn't have changed too much from the last time I was there." I added, "Don't feel... guilty... because you can enjoy the sights and I can't. I've seen Paris before. You've never been here, on missions like this, sight seeing can be a help ease tention."
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2008 11:26:31 GMT
"I don't want any more bonding time with you, Sands." I tell him strait out, "I'd rather just get done with this whole operation and leave so that I can give in my resignation when we're back."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 9, 2008 11:35:52 GMT
"What?" I ask in disbelief, "I thought... I mean... but.... you... you can't.. I mean.... what... I won't... If you.... and they'll... and I... but...." I stuttered.
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2008 11:37:49 GMT
"..." I look over at him and frown, "What?"
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 9, 2008 12:00:09 GMT
"You're um.... you're my last chance.... my only chance. If you resign, you might as well stick a fork in me, I'm done." I told her, "They'll retire me... force me to quit... I... I need this job... without it, I'm nothing.... and they won't let me out in the field without a partner, an experianced partner. You're the only one they could find who needed a partner, was in between missions, and had never partnered with me before."
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2008 12:05:28 GMT
"Well we both know that you're not fit to be out here, Jeff." I roll my eyes, "Seriously.. not only are you a complete pervert, you're socially retarded and above all... youre blind. We're spies, Sands. What use are you to anyone in this job if you can't look out for the suspects, let alone any danger?"
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 9, 2008 12:21:58 GMT
"I... I'm nothing without this job.... I... what else could I possibly do? I don't know anything else." I said, "I went from high school to military, well in the reserves while I was in college, then after college, into the CIA. I don't know know how to do anything else."
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