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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Jan 29, 2009 16:10:31 GMT -5
Rushi laughed.
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Post by Detective Deejay on Jan 29, 2009 16:14:08 GMT -5
"what about you?"
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Jan 29, 2009 16:15:32 GMT -5
"I grew up here in Japan, and I lived as a child in the middle-class. But ater my mom got sick....life got harder."
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Post by Detective Deejay on Jan 29, 2009 16:16:27 GMT -5
"Well you should enjoy the time you have with her. It's only gonna get harder from here."
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Jan 29, 2009 16:17:22 GMT -5
"You're right....sounds like you have experience with death...."
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Post by Detective Deejay on Jan 29, 2009 16:19:53 GMT -5
"Just three cases. My mom, my father, and my old partner. Nothing like a full masacer(sp?)"
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Jan 29, 2009 16:21:07 GMT -5
"Oh, well I hope I can get out of this mess as strong as you did."
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Post by Detective Deejay on Jan 29, 2009 16:21:46 GMT -5
"Hopefully."
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Jan 29, 2009 16:22:54 GMT -5
Rushi checked her watch and murmured, "He's really late....think ge's gonna come?"
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Post by Detective Deejay on Jan 29, 2009 16:23:50 GMT -5
"No...and I don't wanna have to write a report about this, so we should go get him...You know where he lives?"
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Jan 29, 2009 16:25:10 GMT -5
"Yeah he gave me his adress a while back...." Rushi opened her bag and pulled out the napkin he had writedn on before.
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Post by Detective Deejay on Jan 29, 2009 16:25:39 GMT -5
"Let's go"
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