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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:38 pm
Scarlet said nothing as she drove out of her driveway and to her company building.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:43 pm
Verde looked out the window at the passing landscape. He saw other slaves of other owners working out in the field. Feeling a stone in his stomach, he hoped that Scarlet didn't have a field for her slaves to work as punishmen.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:52 pm
Scarlet sighed and pulled into the parking lot. She got out and started walking to the building. She owned a company that owned many restraunts all over the country.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:56 pm
Also stepping out the car, Verde stepped back to give Scarlet some room. Well, he also didn't want to be too close to her, either, but that's besides the point.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:00 pm
Scarlet walked in. Several people greeted her. She smiled and nodded at them. She lead the way to her office.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:08 pm
After Scarlet had passed, the people all scowled at Verde. Feeling slightly creeped out, he kept silent, following Scarlet.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:12 pm
Scarlet walked into her office and sat at her desk. She picked up a few files and looked through them before putting it down. She glanced at him. "You can sit down." she said and smiled slightly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:21 pm
Verde looked around, then sat down in one of the chairs in the corner of the office. It was comfortable, but incredibly soft.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:29 pm
Scarlet gathered some papers together and put them in several folders. She looked at him. "Can you go to office 342 and give these papers to Marie?" she asked holding up the small stack of papers.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:31 pm
Scowling, he snatched the papers and left the room. Walking around, he tried to figure out which of the crazy symbols posted on the doors was 342. He was unable to read the language of the city people.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:36 pm
Scarlet got a paper cut. She winced and grabbed a tissue and put it on her finger. She felt kinda felt bad for him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 8:47 pm
After getting some reluctant help, he at last was able to give the papers to ther person in office 342.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 8:54 pm
Scarlet sighed and then continued to organize papers. She wondered how Verde was doing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 9:12 pm
Verde was kicked out from the office after the man took the papers. Walking sadly back to Scarlet's office, he slumped back into one of the chairs.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 9:14 pm
Scarlet looked at him. "Are you alright?" she asked and stood up.
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