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 Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 3:06 pm
Marco Polo Venice Airport is an airport located on the Italian mainland near Venice, Italy, in Tessera, a frazione of the commune of Venice nearest to Mestre that, before Fascism, was an autonomous commune. The airport was named after the Venetian traveller Marco Polo, who is considered the European rediscoverer of China. It is considered one of the three most important airports in northern Italy (with the two international airports of Milan, Malpensa and Linate).
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:20 am
{enters}
Despite the sixteen hour flight from Tokyo to Venice, the young woman was still quite excited about arriving at the first stop in her extensive tour of Europe. Of course, being in first class is helpful in keeping one's spirits up during such a long plane ride.
Once she had departed the aircraft, Mitsukai found her baggage easily enough and was even able to load most of it onto the luggage cart but she soon found that bit more difficult to manage as she proceeded through the airport, the remaining items being held in one hand as the other attempted to steer the cart.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:27 am
Almost out of nowhere, a hand moved and grabbed hold of the baggage handles she was carrying. The man was walking backwards, facing the young woman. M'lady, it appears you are trying to carry too many things at once. Care for some help?
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:36 am
Mr.Shinjiko Almost out of nowhere, a hand moved and grabbed hold of the baggage handles she was carrying. The man was walking backwards, facing the young woman. M'lady, it appears you are trying to carry too many things at once. Care for some help?
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:41 am
Neither, I am just here. Now where are you going if I may ask, that way I know where to have your bags brought to. He smiles as two men walk over, dressed in black.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:49 am
Mr.Shinjiko Neither, I am just here. Now where are you going if I may ask, that way I know where to have your bags brought to. He smiles as two men walk over, dressed in black.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:13 am
Ah, I just came from there not too long ago. The man motions for the two men to take her bags. They grab them and walk off, heading out the front door of the airport. Now that thats handled... what is your name?
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:25 am
Mr.Shinjiko Ah, I just came from there not too long ago. The man motions for the two men to take her bags. They grab them and walk off, heading out the front door of the airport. Now that thats handled... what is your name?
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:29 am
Ah, it is a pleasure to meet you. Around here, people call me... Judge. Now, do you wish to go to the hotel? He smiles, pushing the long hair out of his face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:40 am
Mr.Shinjiko Ah, it is a pleasure to meet you. Around here, people call me... Judge. Now, do you wish to go to the hotel? He smiles, pushing the long hair out of his face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:43 am
Samael started walking towards the door, motioning for the girl to follow. My profession... I guess that I could be considered a Judge, but thats something that can't be discussed, I am sorry.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:54 am
Mitsukai had little choice but to comply with the stranger as she continued to walk behind him. "Your profession cannot be discussed?...Are you a...spy?" The young woman glanced about while whispering the final word, almost feeling as if she were in one of the novels tucked away in the baggage that had gone on ahead of her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:58 am
No, I am in the resale of equipment. As well as being in hired labor. He smiles as he opens the door, holding it so she could walk out.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 12:04 pm
"And what equipment you deal with or the labor you perform cannot be discussed?" She inquired while exiting the airport via the door he held open.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 12:07 pm
Well, its more or less Client Confidentiality. I can't discuss anything that involves my business, because it would involve another person that I am under contract with. He smiles and motions for her to follow him.
.exit.
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