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 Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:08 pm
mrgreen
Great. But see... *She took out her pocket book and casually opened it, the silver of her Auror badge glinting as she pulled a few pound slips free*
I'm really not good at lying like that, but I am really good at making people honest. And seeing as you have a problem.. Maybe I should help you with that before you help me. mad
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:17 pm
*Pales, but his eyes darken as he scowls, speaking in a low hiss*
You're kind isn't welcome in this city. You're putting yourself on the chopping block by even having the gall to show that piece of s**t to the light of day.
You'll do as I say and I'll-
*Swallows against the tip of Mari's wand, eyes nearly burning with rage*
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:24 pm
Ya want me to knock his head off that counter top, boss? *Watching Haven with mild interest, yet a bit apprehensive because he knows that pace all too well*
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:51 pm
*Steps up beside Marius, his arms no longer folded; scoops a hand around the back of Anselm's head and slams his face into the counter*
Nah, I got it, Bambs.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:52 pm
*Holds his hands up*
Okay.
Ouch.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:07 pm
Hey!
*Startled as ******** and confused as well, but keeps her wand at the ready*
I'm trying to get some information, not bludgeon the guy.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:12 pm
Bludgeoning
*fists the male's hair, sweeping his head up and then yanking it down to splatter blood across the counter, cartilage snapping in a violent crunch*
works best
*slams*
in this city
*rinse and repeat!*
Sweetheart.
*Roughly grabs Anselm up, snarling in his face* So give the nice lady the NAME.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:18 pm
*Shudders and reaches back to try to hold onto Haven's wrist, his own wand totally forgotten as blood pours from his shattered face and he chokes out the name*
Falling. Jule Falling.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:23 pm
Thanks. Sorry it came down to that instead of, you know, you just being paid off. *Let's the slips of money alone on the counter anyway before turning to Haven*
Dunno why you did that, but thank you. Really need to get going though... *Falters for a moment, nervous habit causing her bottom lip to be caught between her teeth before she moved around the hulking werelion and towars the door*
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:36 pm
*Releases Anselm and trails after Marius, his expression mildly curious, shaking blood free of his fingers* Wait a minute, there, Sweetheart. This is a big, bad city - even for a tall glass of sass like yourself.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:49 pm
Tall glass of sa-... *Turns around, looking up at him obviously amused*
Look, I get that I'm small and look really sweet, but I'm a very capable person and I know how the whole...payment arrangement goes around here, and I'm more of a tease and knock out instead of...follow through kind of bird, so...
Thank you, but I can handle myself. *Seems uncomfortable, the intense vibes rolling off Haven making her more than flustered*
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:54 pm
Somebody smells ready. *Chuckles to himself as he steps around the counter and slings an arm around Jareth's thin shoulders* Ya best keep your trap shut, pally. *Gives him a friendly shake*
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:55 pm
*Grins, the expression slow and feline in its confidence, pulling the door open for her* I'm sure you can't. Don't worry, Sweetheart, I can be a very good boy when I want to.
So this Jule Falling -- maybe I can help you find him. *Pauses, rolling his shoulder* As back-up, of course.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 3:02 pm
*Feels her cheeks warm up with a blush at the mention of him being a good boy* Right.
I appreciate it, but I can't involve civilians, regardless of the city, in Ministry business... So, you guys just carry on with whatever it was you needed here.
Thanks, though.
*Hurries out of the shop*
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 3:06 pm
*Frowns as she scampers away*
Bambs. *Turns back to his second in command, his eyes dark* Give Garrick a call for me.
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