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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 14:54:00 GMT
... Okay this was weird ...
Normally when he read someone's mind he just got them feeding in words, phrases and images. This time he was in a room. A big white room full of bookshelves. He started to move towards one and took out a book. Just the single word "Dance" written on it. He opened it up, inside was everything, pictures, descriptions, names. He flicked through the pages, it seemed to go on for eve but it could only have been 200 pages at most. He put it back and took out another one, similar results.
This was really weir-
"Pervert!"
Bridge's eyes opened up as she pulled away, he stumbled from a teensy bit of psychic overload and then put his gloves back on and looked at Elizabeth.
"What was that? All those books inside your head?" He looked confused.
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 25, 2011 21:01:48 GMT
Elizabeth gave him a small smile, ignored him and backed away into the corner of the room.
Now, provided the walls weren't sound proof...
Well, in that case she was screwed.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 21:21:46 GMT
Bridge frowned and wondered why she was backing into a corner and then he remembered what she'd said.
"Oh ..." He murbled "Oh shi-"
The door opened and a policeman poked his head inside.
"Is everything okay here?" He asked.
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 25, 2011 21:23:08 GMT
"Get him away from me!" Elizabeth screamed frantically, forcing herself to cry as she ran behind the new entrant.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 21:25:59 GMT
"Why?" The police officer asked "What did he do?"
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 25, 2011 21:30:25 GMT
"He tried to molest me!" She sobbed, slumping again the wall, shivering.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 21:33:34 GMT
Bridge had to admit that she was a very good actor and then he felt a fist collide with his face. Bridge staggered backwards and then looked at them.
"What ... no, she's lying!" He insisted.
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 25, 2011 21:40:28 GMT
"Get me away from him!" Elizabeth screeched, crawling away frantically.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 21:47:17 GMT
The officer growled, kicked Bridge again and then escorted Elizabeth into an investigation room full of officers.
"There are security cameras!" He shouted, hoping they'd here him from outside.
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 25, 2011 21:51:28 GMT
Elizabeth swore under her breath.
If worst came to worst, she could have claimed that she might have overeacted a bit, or that Bridge had been worse...
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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 22:00:35 GMT
The police officer sat Elizabeth on a chair after a minute a policewoman came in and gave her a cup of tea.
"What happened?" She asked patting her on the back.
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 25, 2011 22:02:36 GMT
"He threw his gloves off and reached for my hand... He started to pull to me towards him and he tried to goose me..." She sobbed, fingered the cup.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 22:08:53 GMT
The girl cocked her head.
"Goose?"
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 25, 2011 22:09:41 GMT
"He tried to grab my butt." She explained, trembling again as she picked up the cup.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Feb 25, 2011 22:18:45 GMT
The girl frowned.
"No! Really!?" She asked looking excited.
Bridge burst into the room and was instantly met with a woman calling him a pervert and then punching him in the face. He dodged it and then glared at Elizabeth.
"I did not grab your boob!" He shouted.
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