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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 10:24 pm
((I don't think I can play Beans correctly. I could play Bubba. And Claire is important. She's a motvie for Beans to act erratically.)) Rose sighed, "Good job dumbass, now security is going to be knocking down your door!" She cocked her gun, "Stupid s**t. Open the god damn door!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 10:41 pm
((Honestly, I don't think you could portray the badassness that is Bubba.
I could play him, but since he's currently in jail, that'd be pretty pointless, now wouldn't it?
I'm too lazy to make him break out. xD))
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:29 am
((OK! you can play Bubba then!))
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:54 am
Iris frowned. She was very concerned with London being so close to the police, especially with his record. But she wouldn't burden him with her worries. "Give my love to the kids. I'll see you at your place." She got in the taxi and gave him the directions.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:18 pm
London smiled while seeing her response to which he wrote back on his cell phone, Maybe you can meet me there? He asked her while hoping that she would. The blonde then started his Cherry red Auston Martin and drove not too far from the old church to which the old brick orphanage resided. He parked right up next to the worn curb and honked his horn a few times. Soon a swarm of children of all ethnicity ran out from the old building laughing and smiling at the kind hearted Irish man. "Oi, one at a time there!" He spoke while his elegant Irish brogue enhanced each word that escaped from his lips. "Form a line please!" He chuckled while a few of the smallest children attacked his ankle, with love, nearly knocking him to the ground. The man pressed himself against his sports car to keep him from falling at the sheer, and adorable, rowdy mob of tiny tots.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:26 pm
"I told you, the door's unlocked you lazy a**~" Laura called back.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 3:07 pm
Iris smiled and headed to his appartment. Paying the cabbie she went up to his appartment and unlocked it. He gave her a key after she was locked out one too many times. She walked in, sat down on the couch and sighed. The day was still younge. A disaster could still happen.
Rose held her position, "How about you open the door? I can all this waqy. You could do me a favor an open a door!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 3:28 pm
Each child smiled at the blonde while her gave each one new clothes. Each told the man that they were grateful for his kindness to which London would say the same thing, "You all deserve the finer things in life." His emerald eyes just gazed at them all wishing inwardly that he could indeed adopted them all and take care of them, yet he knew that he could not actually do that. The man was still a wanted criminal, yet he did not hide like one. London always did the same things that he always did even after the Borgatta incident. The blonde knew that Arthur was after him yet he was not sure if the man was either going to arrest him or what ever else. The man sighed while he watched the children pile up back into the orphanage to which he remembered when he and Jareth would sit on those very steps talking about the not so finer things in life. He sighed while his forest green eyes glanced at the old nearly burnt leather jacket to which a small tear escaped from his eyes. Brother...I sure miss yah... He thought while opening the door to his sports car and drove off. Roughly fifteen minutes later the blonde returned to his highly protective and highly expensive complex to which the assassin parked his cherry red Austin Martin and headed for the elevator. When he stepped in the man just sighed to himself while clutching the leather jacket close to his heart. Ding the doors slide open and the Irish blonde stepped out of the elevator and headed over to his home. His scared hands dug for his keys to which he found them with ease and opened the door. "Deary I'm home?" He called out while placing the leather jacket on a small table ear the door. Residing on that table were a few old photographs of Jareth and London from when they lived at the orphanage. London walked over to the couch where Iris was sitting on and lightly kissed the woman's lips tenderly, "So how was your day?" He asked smoothly while his one hand held her chin up so he could just gaze at her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 3:38 pm
Iris blushed. She couldn't understand it, but he was always able to sneak up on her, no matter what. She looked up into his forest eyes and smiled, enjoying the feeling of his touch, "Nothing much. I can only sit around and haunt the book store until my suspention wears off." she touched the side of his face and smiled, "How were the kids?" She knew how much he loved them and wanted to care for them. She even secretly looked up the church adoption practices and it's requirements. They were nice kids.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:08 pm
"Well my deary" The man purred in her ear while pulling the brunette closer to his form to which he just smiled at her with one of his usual dashing smiles, "That will end soon right?" He asked while the man's emerald eyes just gazed lightly at her. The man then kissed her soft lips wanting nothing more than her love for him. How selfish does that sound? Yet even though London had that much money that he could afford the finer things in this world...he still just wanted someone to love him. When the Irish blonde broke the kiss the man lightly nipped at her bottom lip being his usual playful self. "Though sooner or later your boss will find me..." He spoke getting rather serious to which he kept his eyes locked on her own earthy brown orbs, "If push comes ta shove dearly...I have to do what is right...I am not gonna drag you down in my own hole..." London spoke while again kissing her tenderly as if each kiss was his last for her, for the man did not see the future and nor did he want to. If it is my fate to go to prison then I will not fight it He thought while breaking the kiss again and just held Iris in his strong arms. "If anything does happen to me...this and my wealth is yours...or at least a part of my wealth is..." The man paused for he already had made a will out to which a majority of his money would be donated to the orphanage and the rest would go to a benefactor, to which he chose Iris to be that very person.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:29 pm
Iris wanted to surrender and collapse under hs mouth, but when he spoke of more serious thing instead of playful, she started to grow more serious (even though his teeth on her bottom lip sent a zing to all the right places) She listened to his proclamation and whimpered at the end of it. She curled her arms around him, holding him close to her, "I...I dont want the money.....nor do I need it...." She hugged a bit more tighter, "You....you're such a jerk you know that?" She pressed her head into his shoulder, "I don't want to have to watch you go to jail. I don't want to watch you get a life sentence. I don't want to watch as you might get the death penelty. I don't want that." Her fingers tightened around him, "I'm scared to lose you." She pulled back , with tears in her eyes as she smiled sadly, "Besides...I'm already guilty for being with you and not turning you in. I'll get fired at any rate." She tried to wiped the tears from her eyes, but they kept falling.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:50 pm
London watched her carefully as the tears streamed down her cheek as the woman that captivated his heart confessed her feelings about him going to jail or worse. He understood the underground to some extent that he could easily have her occupation spared if he was brought down. Stockholm Syndrome The blonde haired man with those warm forest green eyes leaned in and kissed her tears from her eyes and cheeks while holding her close to him, "Don't cry...please don't cry..." London cooed softly while soothing her hair while allowing her head to rest on his chest for the moment, "I honestly don't know what will happen...yet i don't think I'll get that...cause I did do a lot of good with my jobs." The man paused while thinking about the actually translation of the famous ten commandments, "Thou shall not commit murder...is the true commandment...did you know that?" He asked Iris while still soothing her hair while trying to comfort her, "I did not murder anyone if you really think about it...I merely exacted God's Wrath on those evil souls..." The smell of his clover cigarettes was all over his clothing and his hair as he just held Iris.
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