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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 18, 2011 18:26:47 GMT -5
Oh so that's the loophole. You have to say you hear a few voices and be unstable to do what you want without being bothered. So if I decide I want you out of the way all I have to tell bli is that "they" made me do it.
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Post by Fire Angel on Mar 18, 2011 18:29:14 GMT -5
*makes her way back to where Belle and Ame are* Ms Sacremento, I can't find him, I've looked, but I don't have clearance to go further than I did
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 18, 2011 18:31:04 GMT -5
*I frown at him, angry* Do you think I won't punish him for this? He may very well end up getting fired, I'm just not going to tell him that until he's in a stable environment. And as for wanting me out of the way *my voice gets a dangerous edge* I wouldn't go throwing threats around so lightly Mr. Ame. Remember that I have significantly more influence around here than you.
(we're in an elevator going down, Felicity, fyi)
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Post by Fire Angel on Mar 18, 2011 18:32:45 GMT -5
*Takes a step back and stays quiet, not wanting to interrupt or be disrespectful
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 18, 2011 18:39:42 GMT -5
*sighs as he contemplated whether to go to Belle's office or not* bleh...*sticks his tongue out and sighs again...stopped whistling a while ago* it was all in good fun...and revenge...but good fun *shrugs, heading over to the elevator* I wonder if I still get to torture the guest in captivity.
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Post by Fire Angel on Mar 18, 2011 18:42:11 GMT -5
(OK i radioed you then lol, sorry didnt realise where you were and im tired lol)
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 18, 2011 18:42:24 GMT -5
No environment is stable enough for him. *I laugh* It's not a threat. I do plan on getting rid of you one way or another Ms. Sacramento. You get in the way of me doing my job. You pay a bit too much attention to things and I'm sure I'm not the only person around here that is annoyed by that.
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Post by Fire Angel on Mar 18, 2011 18:42:42 GMT -5
*sees Trite* hey!
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 18, 2011 18:49:08 GMT -5
*The elevator doors open onto the floor with the hospital, but I don't get out immediately. I have not been so angry in months* Paying attention to things is my job, Mr. Ame. And YOUR job is to manage the workers under you and be a productive part of the company, not to start ridiculous experiments that are bound to fail, costing us thousands of carbons and the lives of the men you so recklessly throw into harms way! You are undoubtedly one of the worst heads of SCARECROW I have ever seen here, and my only regret is that you haven't managed to permanently kill yourself off yet!
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Post by Fire Angel on Mar 18, 2011 18:52:39 GMT -5
*radios* Ms Sacremento Trite is heading to the elevator to go to the storage area. Just thought I'd let you know. I'm going back to my work now
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 18, 2011 18:55:20 GMT -5
*I hear the message but disregard it for the moment. Trite can wait.*
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 18, 2011 18:57:39 GMT -5
*I can't think of much to say back to her theres nothing to really object to. That's what makes me mad. I can't see anything but I swing my hand in her direction*
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 18, 2011 19:02:57 GMT -5
*Whatever response I'm expecting, it's not that. I just can't get used to how little civility people who work in the Zones have. He's got fair aim for a blind man, though, and manages to clip my jaw. I stagger back a step, then kick the side of his knee, knocking him to the ground. I'm surprised to find I don't even feel bad about it. I close my eyes and force myself to calm down. I'm a bit out of breath when I say* You need to control your emotions, Mr. Ame.
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 18, 2011 19:10:00 GMT -5
Fair enough. *I sit up slightly and hold my knee* Didn't expect that kind of kick coming from you of all people.
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 18, 2011 19:13:18 GMT -5
Just because I don't run around in the desert shooting people doesn't mean I don't know how to defend myself. I'm assuming you still want treatment for your eyes? *I walk out of the elevator without waiting for a response or helping him up, and catch the attention of a doctor* Please see to the man in the elevator. His name is Burbank Ame, and he works in SCARECROW. You can subtract the medical costs from his paycheck.
*I continue down the hall and turn the corner. I have patients to check up on.*
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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