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 Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 9:06 pm
((...welll....alot of stuff happened when you were gone))
Angel woke but found the drugs were still in effect and could find the will to move. He closed his eyes and started to sleep more.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 9:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 9:11 pm
((It's not quite morning yet, and I'm signing off soon. It will be the next day when there's no more action the previous day. We just went through a whole one, but it's not quite over yet))
Arthur read over the files and then decided nothing could be done. "We need more leads!" he said. He decided it would be best just to go home now.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:21 pm
(( crying can't post anything! Everyone's sleeping!))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:22 pm
((wait, it's still morning for some of us though. D; ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:26 pm
((Yeah, everybody went to the bar and left while I was gone, too, bread fishes. stressed xd Now what're my characters supposed to do?))
Alfone nodded. "That's fine. It's the Don's car, and I guess getting it polished up will get 'im a little less mad at me." He looked at the wall clock. "It's getting late. Today kinda flew by, huh? Guess I'll come back by tomorrow. And - thanks, Tiff. You're really great to even take me as a customer." Waving, he left.
((Now I'll skip to Beans, in the tomorrow.))~
Beans woke up from a terrible nightmare. It had to do with his wife to-be. Sweat ran down his face, and he took a cold shower to wipe away the memories. The previous night had been a blur.
((Sorry guess no bar trip for him and Anthony! sweatdrop
As for Bubba and Kanu, how about we just say all their activities were in the new day already? ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:29 pm
((ok, I guess it's time for a time skip so..))
*time skip to next morning* biggrin
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:33 pm
(( ;< ))
Tiffany awoke herself from a deep sleep. She grimaced, and rolled over. "Early..." She muttered, shuffling over some stray hair. She argued with herself for a while, but herself won, and she threw the covers over to the side, slipping into her happy chococat slippers once more. Today, however, she walked into her bathroom, and stared at the various puddles from her shower. She grabbed the green and pearl brush to her left and combed out her hair.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:37 pm
Iris woke up in her empty appartment and let out a lowly sigh. She at breakfast in silence, fed her fish, got dressed and drove to work.
Rose woke up and had a hang over. She stumbled over to the medicin cabinate and swollowed an asprin. She got ready for work and had to take a taxi to get there.
Angel woke and felt his wound. It was healed up to where he could walk around without having too much pain. He took the cell phone he kept hdidden and called Tony.
((...and don't ask where he hid the cell phone))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:08 pm
Beans arrived at the CSI lab without even dropping by the police agency. Walking up to the head analyst, he flashed his badge.
"Tell me about the evidence collected yesterday, by the team whose car had 'damaged tires'."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:15 pm
Iris got was siting at her desk reviewing some files when Rose slumped in. Iris raised an eyebrow, " What happened to you?"
Rose looked at Iris with dead eyes, "Beer is sinful....great, but sinful." She rested her head on her desk.
Iris smiled and continued to read, "I need to check out this shop that wouldn't sell out...The stor owner might have some answers."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:15 pm
With a little sigh, Tiffany slipped on the sundress over her jeans. It seemed to short tio wear alone, so why not with tight pants? She kept her slippers on, and shuffled back tot e kitchen, the chef not there.
"I'll have to make myself something.." Tiffany said looking around with confusion.
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