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 Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 6:21 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
 "My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy."((Oh, lol, not you Serene. xD Sorry for the mixup - wasn't talking about you. :3))
Danave scowled a little in thought. Oh. He remembered something like that.
Then he replied in the same way - unknowingly - that he had before.
"I prefer to think that the cigarette is a nice touch to my masculine tones," he replied - almost in amusement, though he was pouting a little. "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 6:51 pm
((Oh okay. XD I just got a little worried.))
Involuntarily, Aleister let out an impish chuckle. Danave had even said his sentence in the exact tone of voice he had used the night Aleister had given him that comment. He ran his fingers through his thin, greasy hair, strands of it coming loose on his fingers.
"Adorable," Aleister laughed, "I see you remember Aleister." The killer knew he had no need to hide his name, since Crowl was what he was known as on the streets. Aleister Vajra Godfrey was just an average man in the eyes of the general public. "Aleister Godfrey."
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 6:59 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." (( :3 ))
If anything, the only thing that had stuck with Danave was the name. Aleister. Aleister Godfrey. Aleister. Like the stone.
Alabaster stone.
"Like the stone," he breathed softly without realizing as he thought. Then he shook his head slightly and picked himself up, shifting into a stand beside his bed as he tossed his blankets back onto the mattress. "Well, Senor Godfrey," he began smoothly, running his fingers through his hair as he padded over to the bathroom. "Now that we have introductions out of the way for the second time," he laughed a little as he paused in his trip to the bathroom to pour himself a small bit of brandy, sipping it lightly. "For what do I owe such a lovely call?" "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 7:03 pm
Laura got out of the jet and walked over to the mercenaries. "We got about ten before the bird has to go back in the sky." Laura called. Two of the mercenaries went to grab Rose and Anthony while a few of the others began to unload the plane. "Jet." Laura called. "Jet."
"What is it?" Said one of the younger, scrawnier guys that was standing off to the side. He still wore the same black suit with the sunglasses, though his skin was pale and his hair was jet black.
"So you're the infamous Jet." Laura asked.
"Yeah... I suppose this is our first real meeting. You owe me big." Jet replied.
"Fine fine. Did you contact Lawliet?" Laura demanded.
"Yeah, but I couldn't get the gas. You can't expect me to keep that much gas on hand on the top of a skyscraper, now can you." Jet replied.
"I suppose not." Laura sighed. "But it should be fine."
"I'm seeing about 5,000$ out of this." Jet replied.
"Fine. Just get the job done." Laura snapped impatiently.
"It is. Be patient." Jet replied.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 7:35 pm
((hang on. can I get some info or at least a backstory on these people? I need to know who the heck they are))
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 7:42 pm
((Um... Ok...
Jet is a information merchant who sells info to mercenaries. He's the one in charge of the information web that Laura is part of, but not many people in the info web know about him. The other mercenaries are just random npc mercenaries that work for Jet. Sorry if I kinda threw that at you. sweatdrop That's about it. I wasn't planning on making Jet a permanent character, though I suppose I can... >.> ))
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 7:50 pm
Aleister lifted his body up, now sitting with his back straight. He could hardly resist his smile; the sound of Danave's voice was like ecstasy. Every word he spoke sounded irresistible. His name sounded so much more beautiful being spoken from his voice.
"Well, Danave," he murmured softly, "I will assume you are alone. I am alone. You were on my mind again...so, what do you say we meet up again?"
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:00 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Danave swirled the liquor idly in the glass, gazing at it in thought.
"Well..." he replied thoughtfully, tossing the idea hand to hand in his mind with amusement. "I will in return assume that you are free, and I am free, so..." he took another sip, then chuckled. "I'm sure we can figure out a suitable place." "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:16 pm
((how'd he get connected to Laura? Sorry, I need info before I post as Anthony))
Giovanni called Laura again. He had regained his composure and was now a little more angry.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:31 pm
((They never meet in person until just now. Laura buys and sells information at bars and Jet regulates the info. Laura understands that she's very flashy, but she has escape plans just in case. This is one of them. I'm going with the idea that none of these people know each other or have any relation with each other except through money. She's hiring them to do a job she previously prepared for as one of her escape routes. Dose that make sense? ))
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:38 pm
((So basically they're not an inner circle at all but just hired hands? HOkay...))
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:43 pm
((Yeah. They are hired hands. Their 'connection' is through the information circle. They exchange information but never met in person until now. Dose that make sense? ))
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:43 pm
Aleister paused pensively for a moment, considering the possibilities of a late night meeting. His judgments were very impaired nowadays. Perhaps it was a bad choice to call Danave so late. Aleister shrugged. He had his object of affection on the phone and would do anything to get close to him at the moment.
His eyes swept his bedroom. Aleister's apartment was a mess. A pair of faded jeans and a few dirty shirts littered the floor. An empty bottle of whiskey sat on his nightstand, the table with a small drawer that hid his two guns. The room smelled old, like it hadn't been dusted or vacuumed in months. This was certainly not the place to bring a man for a good time.
Aleister considered more possibilities. He knew a few bars that were opened late hours. He could booze up the man, spend the night in a motel, and have his way with him. Either that or he could get to know him first, and then proceed with alcohol and sex.
"Care for a drink?" Aleister asked, casually yet playfully.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:03 pm
((now I'm confused as to where she gets the money...though I suppose if she lives in a big house...well before Bubbah destroyed it...but can I get a refresher?))
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:04 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Danave looked in amusement at his hand.
Besides the one I already have?
"Well, it's after five," he replied lightly. "And any drink after that is a good drink. Where would you like to meet?" "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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