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Post by Agent Regina on Jan 16, 2004 14:18:42 GMT -5
Mrs Doyle began to weep, the thought of losing her husband was a horrid one.....wiping away her tears she smiled at Reven.
"Thankyou,...*sniffle*....thankyou so much. I feared Umbrella had sent you to kill him. You see he works at the school as a teacher,...but he's worried that it's not all he's there for,...he has a history in medicine, he's working as the Biology teacher,......but Umbrella have been pressing him to open up a working operating room there,....why I don't know, and I dread to think"
She sat down on one of the other chairs and began to cry again.
"I'm sorry Mr Reven I shouldn't appear so weak infront of my guest, *She wiped away her tears and stopped crying*.....I can help you locate the school but what are you going to do?"
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Reven Neswyn
Peasant
Darkness looms while creatures feed.
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Post by Reven Neswyn on Jan 22, 2004 12:02:31 GMT -5
Reven rose to his feet, slamming his fist on the table with all too much force, barely evading cracking the thing in half. He hadn't been this pissed off since he began to suspect that Umbrella was using him. Now he knew it to be a fact. Why in the hell would they send him to England when they were making no effort to cease their operations. He should have realized it before, he knew, but it came fully clear to him only now. he would be used in these missions until he was dead. He pulled a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, bringing his lighter up to the end of it and inhaling deeply. He sat, staring across the table through Mrs. Doyle. Through everything. He usually only saw red in battle, but now.... He realized that Umbrella would never give him the information that would make him whole. They would never let him know who he was, because who he was, was irrelevant, Reven started to wonder if even they knew. Or cared. His vision came back gradually and he realized that Mrs. Doyle sat across from him quivering. Come to think of it, he was quivering himself. "Listen, Mrs. Doyle. Up utnil now I had wondered what exactly my mission was myself. I am even kept in the dark right now. Telling you so much is going to have harsh consequences on me. If I know Umbrella, it will have consequences on you as well, however, I am going to do everything in my power to not let that happen. You are now under my protection. We do however, need to get ahold of one S.T.A.R.S. organization or another. I have no other allies. I will remain here inside the hotel until we have made contact with them. Until then, stay away from windows and keep your eyes out for anything suspicious." He sat, looking at Mrs. Doyle, sticking his hand below the table to pet Tilly and smoking his cigg all at the same time. [OOC My stats would probably come in handy soon, huh?]
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Post by Agent Regina on Jan 22, 2004 14:12:05 GMT -5
[OOC- I am so sorry for not posting your stats, I've been very busy lately with my exams and haven't even had a chance to talk to my wonderful BRO, I hope you'll forgive me but,...your stats aren't needed yet...if you're battle hungry you'll have to wait I'm afraid until the evening! ie the evening in the rpg,...I'll post your stats up tomorrow after my first lecture, I'll go and write them up ready for tomorrow when I finish here.]
Mrs Doyle wiped her tears and looked at Reven with a apologetic smile.
"I understand,...my husband says the same quite a lot, he knows what trouble he has brought to our safety....but I am sure Umbrella will hurt him if he doesn't stay there."
She tried to smile to make her guest feel better. "Thankyou,...you may be from Umbrella but you're a kind hearted man really, please feel free to stay here as long as you want,...and don't feel the need to stay locked away upstairs either, I was beginning to worry greatly about you Mr Reven."
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