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 Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 12:41 am
You'd think they'd get used to me not showing up at all sometimes, the undercover cop thought. She didn't always have time to go trekking between her job on the streets and the public cop building. Somehow it seemed a dead giveaway. But then again, when was the last time she had been really busy? The last incident was... That time with Beans and his wife, right? She would have to stop by and check in sometime.
Oh hell, they're talking again. Trist looked back at Juliana for a moment, about to say hi before the secretary addressed her, this time about paperwork.
Trist only looked at him blankly for a moment, before reality set in. "Oh, yeah, I did. Did you get a holiday out of that? I meant to ask before," she said, amused.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:53 pm
( I would hate for zfatal's characters to just stop. He did them too well 'and' They're too intergreated in the story!
-.-
SO well have to find replacements for
Jasmine
Bubba
Claire
and Beans!!!!
I can take on claire (since she's kinda secondary like Tiffany.)
But Jasmine and my Vincent are enemies.
And I can't do Beans because I lack the mindset.
But I could do Bubba as well if no one else will.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 7:32 pm
((Waiting for Rose to walk in the door))
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 7:39 pm
(sorry I forgot!)
Rose went to one of the doors and knocked, "Room service!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 7:50 pm
"Come in." Laura replied. The first thing Rose would see was Anthony tied up on the floor. She had her gun and rope ready.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:04 pm
Rose pulled out her gun and stepped beside the door and placed her back onto a wall, "I'm sorry miss, the door is lock and I left the keys, could you open the door please."
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:08 pm
"No it's not. I unlocked it a minute ago. If you're that lazy, then shove off and get someone else." Laura snapped. Inside, she wanted to laugh her face off.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:17 pm
A blonde haired man sat at a pew of an old small stone church while his bright emerald eyes focused on the old wooden cross that stood proudly behind the alter of this church.
"And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes;and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away."
The man spoke with a rather elegant Irish accent while holding a pair of old worn looking rosaries while a worn burnt leather bomber jacket laid next to the elegantly dressed blonde. His eyes watered with tears as he remembered the crimson haired man that was almost his brother in so many ways. The assassin also had to think of his new relationship with the woman he truly loved, Iris, and he then started to pray for Iris that she would be safe from harm.
"Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee; Blessed are you among women and blessed is the fruit of your womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners Now and at the hour of our death. Amen. " He then performed the sign of the cross while bowing before the cross to which he then picked up the old leather coat, left the old worn pew and exited the church. In front of this old building was an Aston Martin tow hich he hoped in on the right side and shot Iris a text message.
Hey Deary...do you need me?" He wondered while pulling out a clove cigarette from a metal case from his pocket and brought the black cigarette to his lips while waiting for her to respond to him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:22 pm
((Yay! heart Qui is back! ^_^ ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:26 pm
┌ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x┐ ϝ Я I ξ Ν D Ϩ └ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x┘
{yus i ams *le waves*}
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:34 pm
"Damnit...." Cursed Iris as sherubbed her eyes. Since she was 'on vacation' from the police force, she had loads of time n her hand. But that wasn't why she was upset. Beans stormed off. He wouldn't wait for Vincent to get back so he declaired he'd find the b*****d that hurt Claire himself.
She couldn't stop him, but she couldn't follow him. She loved Claire like a sister, but she couldn't.....she couldn't go as far as Beans could.
She sighed and left the book store. She hailed a cab and got a text.
"Hey Deary...do you need me?" She smiled. She thought of asking him for help with Claire, but....that would be risking him too.
He was too....on the otehr side of the law and a bit wanted.
She texted back, "No, but...can I meet with you?"
Rose smiled, "Come to the ******** door b***h."
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:42 pm
"Oh my, Anthony. It sounds like someone outside is a little cranky." Laura laughed. "I guess we'll just have to go out for dinner."
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:42 pm
((so I take it you're taking over the character of Beans, sereniy? Claire doesn't have a profile so that's not important))
Anthony heard Rose's voice and by the expression from Laura, she knew it was her as well. "Rose! Run! Get out of here!! Don't worry about me!! Save yourself!!" Anthony yelled towards the door.
Tony went down to get something to eat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:47 pm
"You shut up." Laura replied, shooting the wall. She wanted Rose to be consumed by emotion.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:48 pm
London sat there in his cherry red sports car while inhaling the thick smoke from his cigarette to which his blackbery went off. His lip curled seeing it was from Iris, He then silently text her back You can always come to my place, though I'm droppin' off clothes for the orphans...I do want to go see everyone down at the station... The blonde signed known that this was a topic that she did not like to discus with him. He still was considered to be a criminal yet he wanted to help the law clean up the streets. For the longest time he had wanted to meet Arthur and the others face to face, not using Jareth as a mediator. He wanted to take down the scum, or now at least drag them kicking and screaming back to the cell that they belong to. The Irish man did however have another idea in his mind, yet he honestly could not talk to Iris about it yet. He wanted her to be his, and only his, as he wants to only belong to her. He actually thought about settling down with the strong woman, that used to hate him with a rivaling passion, and start a family with her. London also considered taking over the orphanage as well, or at least helping out more with raising those children. He then took another drag from his cigarette while wondering what Iris was gonna say.
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