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 Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:54 pm
Abel laughed at her small joke, it was actually fairly funny. It was nice to hear a joke that didn't involve a dead baby from time to time. Khane had his quirks to say the least. As Lexy described the way her mother acted when it came to he father he kept trying to remember where he heard the name. He did not like the fact that her own mother tried to compare her to such a person, it must have been hard for her.
"Sounds like he wasn't exactly the best person, though your mother should not have said that she saw him in you. That must have hurt. Though it is great to see that it did not hurt you that much. It would be a shame not to be able to see a smile like that. Its moments like this that remind me of the good that my job offers to people."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 6:04 pm
"I'm used to people saying weird or bad things about me. People have been doing it since I was 5 years old." She looked at him and smiled, "It's just good to hear someone thinks I'm a good person!" She went back eating her hamburger. When it was done, she finished off her lemonade. She looked over at Cathal and opened her mouth. A large belch came out of her mouth. She covered her mouth and started giggling insanely, almost to the point of tears. "Excuse me," she half laughed.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 6:05 pm
Cathal took another drink from his mug and looked at abel.
"If you don't mind my asking lad, what good might that be? I mean myself personally, the good that comes from my job, is that I am helping to rid the world of people and groups that are a threat to the rest of humanity, and those people that have been deemed to no longer be deserving to remain among the living. I do what is right, and ensure that these people pay judgement for their sins. So what is it for you? What good is it that your job offers to people?
His questioning came across as a little bold, but he seriously wondered. His intentions were not in any way sarcastic.
He then turned to Lexy, "Excuse you little lassy." he said with a smile.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 6:14 pm
Abel laughed at the little distraction. It was funny to see a girl so small let out a belch like that one. The problem is that he still had to decide the best way to answer Cathal's question.
"Well Cathal me and Khane do something similar. I am what you could say the conscience of our group. I make sure that those that we get paid to kill are ones that truly deserve it. Our contracts are in the millions of dollars and 99% of our victims have committed some great wrong. Actually the most recent hit happened here. I took care of the clean up with some calls. This place was a bloody mess just a few hours ago. My team works fast. But going back, the man who was killed had stolen money and killed countless children all in order to try and take power from the drug lord that he worked for. Now sure the drug lord was the one who paid us but the funny thing is that he is next on the hit list."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 6:18 pm
Cathal was quite surprised by Abel's story. It seemed that they had no alegences to anyone but themselves. That could be a good thing, but sometimes that can also be bad.
"Well your right for one, this place is pretty bloody clean now isnt it." He looked around the room. "Oh wait, I think your crew mighta missed a spot over there." he pointed at a hole in the wall over in the corner.
"That looks like it might be a bullet hole there to me. Ye may want to reconsider the amount of money you may be paying these cleanup crews. Still, other than that, bloody good job they've done."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 8:37 pm
((Entrance from Rooftop))
Morgan walked in, her brown hair dangling on her shoulders. She waited at the door for someon, tapping her foot as she did.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 8:42 pm
((From The Rooftop - On-Campus RP))
Zhuke breathed in deeply as he walked in behind Morgan.
"It's been awhilce since I smelled something so nice..." he said with a slight smile on his face. "I'm gonna go check the menu and see if they have anything better than French Vanilla."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 8:48 pm
"Okay, I'll be sitting over here." Morgan said, walking over to a small booth beside the window. Her body relaxed as she looked out, seing the stree lights lighting up the small area felt like home. Noticing a bit of movement, she moved her pupils a bit to see a woman and a young girl walking together; a mother and her daughter. They look so happy.. Morgan thought, watching them skip down the street. She felt her eyes taer up, and she angrily pounded her fist against the glass, cuasing a small crack. Quickly pulling back her hand, she made sure none of the people who worked in the cafe had seen, then leaned her head on one hand, her elbow on the table.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 8:50 pm
Zhuke approached the counter and looked at the menu, slightly biting his lip from all the choices he could make. Seeing nothing better, he waved to get one of the worker's attention.
"I'll get a large French Vanilla please." he said leaning against the counter a bit. He turned around to look at Morgan.
"Hey, you want anythi-"
Zhuke noticed the glass cracked next to her, which he was sure wasn't cracked when they walked in.
"...You want anything Morgan?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 8:57 pm
Morgan snapped out of a day dream and looked at Zhuke. "Um, yeah. Whatever your getting is fine." She said, pulling out some money to pay for the ice cream. She pulled out a twenty dollar bill, hoping that it would cover it. She walked up to the counter, putting the bill on the counter. "I hope this covers it..." She said, putting her hands in her pockets.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:12 pm
"Don't be ridiculous Morgan, Ice cream doesn't cost that much. I'm paying for it anyway." he said, putting the twenty back in Morgan's pocket turning his attention back to the worker. "Make that two French Vanillas please; and by the way, my friend here wanted to say that she saw your window cracked when we came in. Just wanted to let you know so you could fix it up later." he said, smiling at the worker and putting a ten bill on the counter.
As the worker nodded left, Zhuke turned his gaze to Morgan and winked.
Zhuke had always been known as a troublemaker, though unintentional most of the time. He understands others have their own problems that occur to them when not as intentional and tries to keep them out of trouble.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:17 pm
Greatfully, Morgan smiled back.She hated getting in trouble, because that's when she was punished the most severly. "Thanks." She whispered, smiling. After thanking him, Morgan went back to the booth, continuing to look out the window.
((I have to go, sorry))
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:42 pm
((I'm back, sorry about that.^_^))
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:49 pm
((What the o.o Welcome back?))
Zhuke took up both of the cups and placed them on the table they were going to sit at.
"It's a nice evening, isn't it?" he asked, sitting in the chair. Zhuke took a few sips of it to see if it was hot or warm.
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