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  <title>Comments on 'Velvet's Mercy'</title>
  <subtitle>Ignoring her, Paul got up and crossed over to the window, peeking out behind curtains and bars, mumbling off a mental checklist.

&amp;quot;Gun, we'll need a gun. Two guns. No...three guns. One for you, two for me...&amp;quot; 

&amp;quot;Paul!&amp;quot; Velvet snapped, &amp;quot;Get ahold of yourself! How are we going to get three guns? Do you even know how to shoot a gun?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Well, it doesn't look that hard...&amp;quot; he said, still ignoring her, &amp;quot;Look, I'll leave and I'll head out into the city and get some guns, then I'll come back.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;How do I know you're coming back?&amp;quot; She asked, her eyes showing her fear.

&amp;quot;I will, Velvet, I promise you,&amp;quot; Paul said softly. Velvet leapt up from the bed and ran to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him tightly.

&amp;quot;You _can't_ leave me here, you just cant,&amp;quot; she wailed, now turning from seductive to desperate. Paul stood there, letting her hold him, feeling her tears wet through his shirt. He stopped for a moment, letting the tug in his heart pull him down deeper and deeper, and he hugged her back.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-14T00:07:46Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Velvet's Mercy</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;you do noir well, it&amp;#8217;s a talent. :) Yet maybe guns aren&amp;#8217;t the right thing, I hope he plans some more on the way out! :)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-14T00:07:46Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Velvet's Mercy</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dangerous, very dangerous.  Has a very noir feel to it, maybe?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30343?basename=62021</id>
    <published>2008-05-13T11:46:34Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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