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Gunslinger Girls - Paths Intertwined
Director of Music:
She nodded, and gently placed the picture on the table top. She walked out with Ryoshine and into the cafeteria. The cafeteria was quiet, and Giorgia easily got some quick food to eat. She sat alone, not talking to anyone else.
Kasawa Lanford:
Ryoshine was standing near the doorway when Henrietta and Rico came back, they greeted him and noticed Giorgia sitting at a table alone. The two of them got something to eat before takin a seat at the table, "not that hungry?" Rico asked her.
Director of Music:
Giorgia looked up to see the two girls sit with her. "No, not really." She said simply. "Just kind of tired." She stood up, and met Ryoshine back at the doorway.
Kasawa Lanford:
Ryoshine had things to do so he took Giorgia to see Guisepp and Hillshire, both of whom would be teaching today. Triela and Claes were already there apperently doing other work, "you'll have class every so often, just check with either Triela or Henrietta, they'll let you know. Now pay attention to what they say ok?" he said.
Director of Music:
Guisuppe and Hillshire nodded when Giorgia entered. "Take a seat, Giorgia, you'll be able to catch up rather quickly." Hillshire said. The class went on for two hours, when Guisuppe said to take a break. The girls left the room, and Giorgia headed out into the garden herself.
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Nearby, Franz was following Giorgia's every move since they had left. He had done a good job of it too, since this Agency hadn't been on his doorstep. He whispered into the walkie talkie, "She's nearby. Get ready. Positions. Veremeber, do not harm the girl. She's mine. I vill take 'er."
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Gioriga was lost in thought on that picture. She knew she shouldn't be worrying about that, but it was like an itch that wouldn't go away. Suddenly, when she was at the far corner of the garden, a black like sheet came over her. She couldn't see anything at all. Then she felt someone strong grab, blindfold and tie her up. Next thing she knew, she was being thrown into a car. There was indistinct German muttering and they were off.
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