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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:10:22 GMT -5
It was pretty easy getting through the bouncer once she said that she was Ray Caron's little sister. It was even easier getting past the bouncer of the V.I.P room, because Ray was waiting right outside it for them. "Yeah, you better hide that face again..." was the first thing that Emmy said to Ray when she, Stefan, Ray, and Sen all got inside the red velvet furnished V.I.P room.
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Post by Sara on Feb 19, 2008 0:14:31 GMT -5
Sen and Stefan looked around the V.I.P room. That was the first time they'd been in here. Not the first time they'd been in the club though. They had snuck in a couple times before.
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:18:55 GMT -5
"Emmy, look, I'm sorry-" Ray started, but Emmy cut him off. "Yeah, like sorry is going to cut it! You could have gotten somebody killed!" She shouted at him. Ray was definatly the more calm one in this situation.
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Post by Sara on Feb 19, 2008 0:23:16 GMT -5
Sen and Stefan plopped down on a couch. They watched the sibilings fight, thinking that they couldn't do anything in this situation. They were only good for the 'beat-up-people' part.
((I accidentally wrote 'Thyme' when I was trying to write 'They' lol))
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:28:49 GMT -5
"Emmanuelle, if you don't calm down then I am going to have to call security." Ray said calmly. "Oh, yeah... It would just be like you to have somebody else handle all your problems!" Emmy spat back as Ray pressed the security botton.
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Post by Sara on Feb 19, 2008 0:32:24 GMT -5
Stefan and Sen stood up then and stood beside Emmy. "Why'd you ask her to come here if all you're gonna do is get her kicked out of here?" Sen asked. "She's obviously be uspet with what just happened," Stefan said. "You're her brother, right? You should know that she won't stay calm in this kind of situation."
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:36:01 GMT -5
"She needs to learn to control herself before she comes back here." Ray said, standing up. "Oh, yeah, thanks for that, Yoda!" Emmy spat. Ray took and step towards her, but not in a threatening way. "Emmy... Mom and Dad really want you to come home..." He said quietly which made Emmy's face immediatly soften.
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Post by Sara on Feb 19, 2008 0:39:08 GMT -5
"Someone held a gun up to her head," Stefan reminded Ray, "You expect her to be calm...?" Stefan was going to say something else but he saw Emmy's face soften. He plopped back down on the couch and rubbed his eyes. Sen sat down too and looked at the bruises on his hand.
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:42:11 GMT -5
Emmy stared at Ray. "They... They want me to come home?" She asked, slightly confused. Ray nodded and took another step towards her. "They miss you, Emmy. We all do." He said, talking about Emmy's other brothers and sisters.
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Post by Sara on Feb 19, 2008 0:44:42 GMT -5
Stefan and Sen were half listening to what Emmy and Ray were talking about and half listening to their own quiet conversation. Stefan asked how Sen's hands were and Sen asked how Stefan's wrist was.
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:47:15 GMT -5
Emmy thought for a moment and then shook her head. "Come on, guys... Let's get out of here... I can't stand here and listen to anymore lies..." Emmy said, heading out of the VIP room.
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Post by Sara on Feb 19, 2008 0:49:22 GMT -5
Sen and Stefan stood up warily. Sen yawned and Stefan stretched. Neither of them looked back at Ray as they followed Emmy out of the V.I.P room and out of the club.
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:53:33 GMT -5
Emmy turned around to both of them once they were outside the club. "I'm going back to my house... You two are welcome to come too, if you want." She said and then started towards her house without waiting for an answer.
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Post by Sara on Feb 19, 2008 0:57:17 GMT -5
"Before I answer that, do you know what time it is?" Stefan asked, walking a little faster to catch up with Emmy. Sen trailed a little behind the other two.
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Feb 19, 2008 0:58:58 GMT -5
Emmanuelle looked down at her watch. "About five minutes until... One in the morning... Oh geez, Stefan, I am so sorry that I kept you out so late!" She said, touching his arm lightly in an apologetic way.
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