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 Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:29 pm
"Who the hell is Beans?" Tony demanded, reaching for his gun.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:31 pm
Rose's eyes widened, "It's another cop...he works investigations....HE doesn't know what's going on and he's in the dark!" she panicked that Tony would shoot Sami or Anthony.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:34 pm
((btw, mayhem claims she will be online in about an hour and thirty minutes.. midnight, where I am.))
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:35 pm
"Well, as long as he doesn't get too nosy, he'll live" Tony said and put the gun back. He chucked the phone at Anthony. "Oh, you might want to see a dentist about that" Tony said, referring to when Anthony was punched in the mouth by him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:37 pm
Rose desperatly wanted to shoot Tony...but she's not fast enough to keep him from shooting someone else.... or to keep the many guards from killing her if she should shoot him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:41 pm
"Actually..." Tony said, "you're going to say everything's fine" he said to Anthony, picked up the cell phone, answered it, and put it up by Anthony's head.
"Hello?..." Anthony asked.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:44 pm
"Hey, Anthony, it's Beans. How are things?"
Holding the phone in place between his ear and his shoulder, Beans started cleaning out the litter box, placing the clumps into a plastic bag he had found under the kitchen sink.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:47 pm
"Things are pretty great. How are things for you?" Anthony asked.
Tony was giving him a death glare.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:54 pm
"Good... good," Beans replied, his mind suddenly wrenching back to the pain of last night. Working kept him busy. Busy meant he didn't spend time crying.
"Actually, I'm still very light-headed at the moment," Beans corrected, but continued. "But that's not the point. I'm calling about Rose. She's not at the office, and she's not at home. Any idea where she is?"
With the litter box clean, Beans moved on to pick up a mouse which had been knocked off of a desk, presumably by the cat.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 8:58 pm
"Oh yes, well I took her out for breakfast, I was going to invite you, but I didn't want to bug you in your current state" Anthony replied.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 9:00 pm
Beans frowned. "Late breakfast? Let her know I gave her cat food and water - it was completely out. What did you get?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 9:02 pm
"Oh we went to the restaurant. You know, Stanley's" Anthony replied.
((pretend it's a place))
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