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 Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 12:53 am
Earisu Geinzubuuru iTseng TacticalxKiller The blond's nostrils flared out, ember optics baring into the back of the red headed woman's skull as she sauntered away. Tseng's wandering eyes did not go unseen by the former rookie as well and as her face flushed with color, Elena huffed quietly and with an idle sniff, she flicked some lint off her uniform and stormed off to finish her paperwork. *sits on the edge of Tseng's desk, watching him work with a warm smile on her face.* *looked a bit sad to see Hoa go... and just when they were about to get to know each other better. That thought was quickly buried when the Ancient girl sauntered over and took a seat on Tseng's desk as if she owned it.* He's a very busy man, Miss Gainsborough. You're just going to distract him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 10:36 am
La Femme Turc Earisu Geinzubuuru iTseng TacticalxKiller The blond's nostrils flared out, ember optics baring into the back of the red headed woman's skull as she sauntered away. Tseng's wandering eyes did not go unseen by the former rookie as well and as her face flushed with color, Elena huffed quietly and with an idle sniff, she flicked some lint off her uniform and stormed off to finish her paperwork. *sits on the edge of Tseng's desk, watching him work with a warm smile on her face.* *looked a bit sad to see Hoa go... and just when they were about to get to know each other better. That thought was quickly buried when the Ancient girl sauntered over and took a seat on Tseng's desk as if she owned it.* He's a very busy man, Miss Gainsborough. You're just going to distract him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:25 am
-Lounges about, sippin on a margarita-
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:30 am
How the hell did the Ancient just waltz into headquarters, get a top security pass to the current floor which she resided and get away with it? This befuddled Elena when she walked into Tseng's office and found the Cetra perched on the Directors desk as though it were nothing but a bench in that run down church of hers.
With another silent sniff, Elena crossed the room and placed the manila folder containing her paperwork from the mornings mission on his desk. Her gaze drifted to notice he was looking over Reno's and her stomach clenched. She'd corrected a few errors after he had dumped it on her earlier, hopefully she'd done it all correctly.
"All done, sir...."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 7:16 pm
The very fact that both the Ancient girl and she herself were both alive was more befuddling to the Head of Weapons Development than said Ancient girl's appearance in Headquarters... the Headquarters that was not reduced to a pile of rubble, apparently.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 7:40 am
"It all comes down to the science of crack rp," He says as he adjusts his glasses; a grin on his face. "Anything is possible when factoring that logic."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 7:45 am
"Though, money also plays a factor considering a building just can't appear out of no where..." He says as he stands by the door to Tseng's office, observing the mess of women that had congregated there. "So there's a party here and I wasn't invited? Shame on you Tseng," he stated with a boyish grin.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 12:59 pm
He suppressed a sigh as Rufus now made his appearance; at this rate he was never going to get any work done. "I suppose it is a bit crowded in here," he stated without looking up, closing the folder and setting it on the finished pile. "Though believe me it was not my intention to exclude you if there was a proper gathering. As it is this is a bit..." he looked up now at all the people that were in his office; the girl on his desk, the two female Turks, the weapons director, the professor and even at the President. "Inconvenient." He took the next folder from his pile and began working on that one. "I'm almost certain there are other places you all need to be."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:02 am
Filing her nails, the sterling haired paramour allowed a coy smirk to paint her features as she leaned back and crossed one leg over the other.
"Someone needs to hire better security...."
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 4:10 am
Better security, indeed. If she could make it inside, it stood to reason that any number of lowlife rabble could, as well.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 11:56 am
He heaved a silent sigh and closed the file he was holding, stacking everything neatly and placing them in drawers in his desk. It was much too crowded and it was bad enough he was already distracted, he figured it was time for a break. He stood from his seat and pushed his chair in as he stepped away from his desk. "I expect you all to have filed out of my office by the time I return. I don't care where you go, just leave my office." He shuffled past everyone, taking a moment to look at the grinning blonde with stern eyes before leaving.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 8:23 pm
*Cleans the cobwebs from this place with a cough and a sigh.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 19, 2013 6:06 am
*Fights off the mutated dust bunnies.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 19, 2013 7:10 am
Heya, Seph... don't treat the little guys like that.
*looks one of the mutations up and down*
I guess they aren't that little after all.
Still, you just gotta be nice to um.
Watch this.
*strolls over and reaches up to scratch one behind the ear*
Wait what... I think that's an ear... oh Gaia, I hope that's an ear.
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