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Post by deb on Oct 31, 2007 5:17:18 GMT -5
"I want to move into the city, go to a college there for a few years." she said, with a small nod, "What about you?"
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Post by Smiler on Oct 31, 2007 5:20:24 GMT -5
"Same here," Michael replied. "Though something tells me I have to get a job first and try to save some money."
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Post by deb on Oct 31, 2007 5:35:20 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'd have to do that too." she said, through a small laugh.
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Post by Smiler on Oct 31, 2007 5:38:38 GMT -5
"Do you know anybody from the Institute that has a job?" Michael asked. "I wonder how that pans out."
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Post by deb on Oct 31, 2007 5:40:32 GMT -5
Mischief had to really think about that, she mostly came across teenagers who either didn't want or who were too young to get a job, "Not personally, no, but it's not all that long into the city. So I can't see it being difficult.
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Post by Smiler on Oct 31, 2007 6:27:45 GMT -5
"I agree," Michael said. "It's just always easier to follow somebody's experience rather than be all pioneering about it."
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Post by deb on Nov 1, 2007 5:15:20 GMT -5
"Yeah, especially in New York. Well, what kind of job would you want anyway?" she asked, shifting to get in a more comfortable position on the bench.
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Post by Smiler on Nov 1, 2007 5:45:36 GMT -5
"It would entirely depend on whether I allow myself to use my powers or not," Michael replied. "If yes, then I could be a psychologist or something. If not, then I will just do some repair work in a car shop, continue family business, in a way."
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Post by deb on Nov 2, 2007 5:20:28 GMT -5
She tilted her head, seeming to study him. "I can't see you working on cars." she said after a moment.
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Post by Smiler on Nov 2, 2007 5:30:49 GMT -5
"I know I don't look the type," Michael agreed. "But apart from my powers, and some guitar, fixing cars is the only thing I actually know how to do."
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Post by deb on Nov 2, 2007 5:33:44 GMT -5
"You play the guitar?" she asked, a smile spreading across her face.
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Post by Smiler on Nov 2, 2007 5:36:47 GMT -5
Michael nodded. "I do," he said. "I needed something not to become too engrossed in the technical stuff back at home."
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Post by deb on Nov 2, 2007 5:38:45 GMT -5
She fully understood that everyone needed something to escape from every day life, "I'd like to hear you play sometime."
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Post by Smiler on Nov 2, 2007 5:41:59 GMT -5
"Sure," Michael said. "Anytime you want. As long as I actually can play whatever it is you want to hear, I'm not the best guitar player there is, so I have my limitations."
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Post by deb on Nov 2, 2007 5:44:00 GMT -5
She shrugged, "I'm not picky when it comes to different styles of music."
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