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Post by wulfie13 on Jun 22, 2013 21:49:43 GMT
The man in the chair turned to Evelyn, raised an eyebrow, before pressing a button on his desk.
"Annabelle, can you brew us a pot of coffee." He looked up to Evelyn again. "South American, African or Polynesian?" He asked, before pressing the button again. "Marcus, Joseph, you should probably come inside whilst Annabelle does that..."
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Post by marvelousmoose on Jun 22, 2013 22:09:04 GMT
"Unless you have Italian, I don't have a preference," Evelyn said, looking around for a place to sit.
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Post by wulfie13 on Jun 22, 2013 22:20:47 GMT
"I meant for where the coffee was grown..." Hector said. He pressed the button one final time. "Your own preference on the coffee, Annabelle."
As he said that, the door to the office opened, and two men walked in.
One was fairly tall and dressed in standard offica attire. He was muscular, and when he saw Hollie in the room, he broke into a grin. She waved at him as he did so. "Hey, Hols. Good to see you."
The other one merely nodded at her. He was fairly short, but his build was difficult to determine - his hooded top was quite baggy, and the jeans he wore were flared. However, his skin was extremely pale, as were his eyes.
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Post by marvelousmoose on Jun 23, 2013 3:33:23 GMT
"I don't even care at this point, just anything. I'd even accept-dare I say it-soda or a power drink. I just need something," Evelyn said, sitting down. She looked at the newcomers. "Hi guys. I'm Evelyn. Evelyn Barid. You might have heard of me, I've done things before. Lots of things actually, but you actually probably haven't heard of me so nevermind."
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Post by wulfie13 on Jun 28, 2013 11:35:20 GMT
The tall guy scratched his chin in thought. "Hmmm... Evelyn Barid...You'd be surprised what we hear abo..." He started, but the other one interjected.
"Never heard of you." he said. "Joseph.". He held out his hand for Evelyn to shake.
The tall man sighed, before speaking up again. "You never let me have any fun with the new people. Name's Marcus, and I have heard about you, but only briefly, and only from Hols."
At this point, a tall, pale woman, with long black hair walked in. She was carrying a large tray, with a perculator and six cups. "I believe this should be to your liking..." She said, passing the first cup she poured to Evelyn.
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Post by marvelousmoose on Jun 28, 2013 14:26:48 GMT
"Oh, thank you so much," Evelyn said, reaching for the cup. She supposed she might have a slight addiction, but coffee just made her so happy. "I'd be interested to hear what you've heard about me," Evelyn said, "I don't exactly play well with others, so a lot of the reports cast me in a negative light. I'm really a very fun and outgoing person though." She put down the cup when she had finished, "so what exactly are we doing here? Is there any chance you have more details than we do?"
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Post by wulfie13 on Jun 28, 2013 14:37:26 GMT
"All I've heard is that you carry two tons of iron on you religiously and that you were gawping at Arctis Tor." Marcus said, before shrugging, and taking a cup of coffee. "As for why you're here, Hector elected to not brief us until you got here."
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Post by marvelousmoose on Jun 28, 2013 20:53:34 GMT
"We'll that sounds about right," Evelyn said with a smile, "although it isn't only iron, I also carry an assortment of other metals, excluding gold. Mostly they're all weapons of different sorts, but some of them are jewelry."
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Post by wulfie13 on Jun 28, 2013 23:44:20 GMT
"They're not even all metal..." Hollie said from her chair. "Unless you threw them out, you still nave my chopsticks too."
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Post by marvelousmoose on Jun 29, 2013 0:22:34 GMT
"Oh yeah," Evelyn said with a smile, "I should probably return those to you at some point, they're at my spring house."
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