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Posted by WereCat on Dec 22, 2008 10:36:33 GMT -6
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Aug 31, 2017 18:09:18 GMT -6
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Sara pocketed her cell phone and double checked her chair. She didn’t have much, but she still didn’t want to have to come back for something. “Maybe someday I’ll take a tour of your building, but for now, I’m happy with the way we came in.” Sara liked having knowledge of the layout of a place, having been taken to the different way out would help, but right now, meeting one extra person was enough.
They were moving down the hall and Sara let Luke lead. Her head bend down and she focused on the different smells that had crossed the hall. Every now and then her ears flicked t a new sounds.
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Sept 8, 2010 9:05:47 GMT -6
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The walk to the express elevator was short, and rather quiet. Luke figured that it was probably best to just let Sara take it all in and think about what had just happened. When the elevator doors opened the pair stepped inside and second later were descending back towards the ground floor. Quietly humming some nameless tune Luke failed to notice any of the nervousness that appeared on his companion when contained within small spaces.
"I look forward to seeing you on Friday." Luke said with a slight smile as the doors opened and they made their way down the short hallway to the side entrance they had used to come in, "It'll be interesting to see you in action."
Pausing at the door Luke turned his face towards her, the slight smile still remaining. "Take care of yourself out there."
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Profile Link here Luke's Attribute Profile
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Posted by WereCat on Dec 26, 2008 12:45:49 GMT -6
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Aug 31, 2017 18:09:18 GMT -6
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Sara redid her performance in the elevator from a moment ago. She let Luke lead the way in, and when it was in motion she started counting the hair on her toes again. Then the minute it was opening she scooted out the doors.
"I look forward to seeing you on Friday. It'll be interesting to see you in action."
“It will be equally interesting having an audience.” Sara wasn’t sure if she was looking forward to this or not. She’d never preformed this theft stuff in front of anyone before and she couldn’t tell if the butterflies in her gut, were from their recent two trips in the elevator or from stage fright, that she was going to have one audience member.
“You watch yourself too.” Sara said when they finally reached the door out and she pushed it open. A cold wind ruffled past her fur. Sara stepped out into the snow and with a flick of her tail, pulled the door shut before she dashed for the cover of the side of the building.
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