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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2008 21:52:50 GMT
"Well... I didn't bring the laptop with us, but the last moment I checked they were at work."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 9, 2008 22:00:26 GMT
"Okay." I said, "So... lets see if we can find what Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum could have been doing behind the Louvre." I added.
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2008 22:31:33 GMT
"Well duh." I mumble, heading in the general direction of the louvre, but by passing it to the sidewalk running into the surrounding metropolitan area.
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 10, 2008 8:45:26 GMT
I followed Alice behind the Louvre, where she had seen the little blip to indicate Tweedle Dee and Dum's car location. "So.... what's back here that could possibly be of any interest to Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum?" I asked.
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Post by Daz on Mar 10, 2008 8:55:55 GMT
"Maybe the fact that noone pays attention to it?"
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 10, 2008 9:17:05 GMT
"Well there's that... But I mean.... do you notice anything out of place... or peculiar.... a clue as to what they were doing back here." I said.
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Post by Daz on Mar 10, 2008 17:15:03 GMT
"Not yet." I shrug, because it all looks pretty normal to me. They would have been dimmer than we'd first thought if they had decided to pick a location that seemed out of place.
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 10, 2008 21:32:29 GMT
"What sort of buildings are oposite the Louvre, and do any of them have back doors?" I asked, "Anything stick out that might have been discarded accedentally or on purpose from their meeting that would give us a clue to their purpose back here?" I added. 'God, does this woman have to be walked through how to investigate like a child step by step?' I thought to myself.
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Post by Daz on Mar 10, 2008 22:09:24 GMT
"I'm looking! For god's sake.. give me a break." I frown, studying them closely as we pass by, "I didn't see anything obvious, so sorry, whatever.. there isn't always something you know.. hang on." I glance back as we reach the end of the street, "There's a... van just pulled up." I mumble, lowering the tone, almost pushing him around the corner so we don't look so damn obvious.
"Look's like some sort of package delivery."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 10, 2008 22:15:58 GMT
"And this is the wrong side for a delivery to the Louvre." I whispered, "They have a secured area, on the back side of the Louvre for their deliveries." I add, still whispering. "Any markings on the van or anybody meeting them to collect the delivery?"
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