While CDG was originally connected to the Paris train system, it no longer runs on underground power. Rebuilt after the Third World War, CDG runs entirely on solar cells and remnant nuclear cells. It's relatively run down but amongst the most effective remaining airports in the world, that is, for those without complete automation. Welcome to Paris, where technology and magic clash with the culture.
The man behind the counter replies,
Clerk: Ca fait 70F30 monsieur. Mais pourquoi etes-vous fatiguer?
Cristophe: Mystere et boule de gomme....voila, 100F. Cristophe bolts through the gate.
Clerk: Mais, monsieur....votre argent!!!!
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Robert arrived in Paris somewhat jetlagged. The flight from California had gotten him much distracted in thought and video pleasures in transit. He still thought of what he had been watching on the plane, but he had a job to do... and without license to kill.
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I did this in MSPaint, rocks, eh?
Chinmo wa kesshi.te hibikimasen.
Nyarlathotep must all things be told
for he is the messenger between the spheres
and the traveler between the realms of the living and the dead.
He shall summon forth the ancient ones
and wake them from their deathly slumber
then shall the elder signs be shattered. Trade Thread
Cheveyo, getting progressively irritated at all this plane travel and wishing there were an easier alternative, exits CDG Internation Airport and without knowing a lick of French, heads off into the desolate landscape of Paris towards where, if memory served, the Livre should be.
世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
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He walks up to the counter.
Christophe: "Combien l'argent pour un billet d'avion?"
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Clerk: Ca fait 70F30 monsieur. Mais pourquoi etes-vous fatiguer?
Cristophe: Mystere et boule de gomme....voila, 100F.
Cristophe bolts through the gate.
Clerk: Mais, monsieur....votre argent!!!!
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Eric: Where's the next plane to Milan boarding?
Jet black eyes. Deep thought. Riddles of life unravvel.
Chinmo wa kesshi.te hibikimasen.
Eric: Whatever.....
Eric leaves the front desk and boards a flight to Milan.
Jet black eyes. Deep thought. Riddles of life unravvel.
Ahh long flight ,so this is Paris interesting.
Wanders off to look for a car rental.
for he is the messenger between the spheres
and the traveler between the realms of the living and the dead.
He shall summon forth the ancient ones
and wake them from their deathly slumber
then shall the elder signs be shattered.
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世界中で一人のあなたを守るよ
Cheveyo Dasan
He heads to the phone book and looks for a person by the name of Arucard Maestro... Unable to find the name, he exits CDG and starts scouring Paris.
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