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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:25 pm
Angel didn't notice he didn't put his shirt on, showing his toned body, compleat with bullet wound, "Did you mess with my stuff when you were in my appartment?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:32 pm
"Well I didn't know where anything was." Tiffany told to the window. Have you heard of a thing called cleaning?" She asked him with venom, crossing her arms.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:34 pm
Angel struggled to get his shirt on as he said, "Yes, but I have no time for it. Anyways you might as well say if you've been snooping. I'll know when I get there."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:38 pm
Tiffany rolled her eyes, and turned to face him. "I guess such horrible work might take up a lot of time. I have to go now, though, excuse me." She said, turning and walking back to the door.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:41 pm
Angel quickly got finished dressing and grabed Tiffany by the waist and made her follow him as he walked, "Sorry, but I still need your help. If that doctor of me see me before I get out, I'll be stuck here for a week."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:49 pm
Tiffany asped as she was roughly pulled from her comfy perch at the door. She beat at his chest. "Let me go!" She demanded angrily, trying to bat him away.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:52 pm
Angel raised an eyebrow, "I'm not man handling you that much. You know helping me out will win you ether cash of a favor." They started to get to the elevator.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:56 pm
Tiffany glared. "Do you think that I really care?" She asked with an icy tone, still trying to pry off of Angel.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:58 pm
Angel finally got into the elevator and was thankful that no one noticed them. He looked at Tiffany, "Where did you park?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:03 pm
"Underground." She told him blankly. She finally reached the elevator and pushed herself off of him. She hmmphed, and pressed the parking floor.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:06 pm
Angel looked a bit defensive at her, "Hey I needed to get out alright! Don't need to be defensive."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:10 pm
Tiffany looked over to him for a moment. She said nothing, but gave a judjing glance before turning away.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:11 pm
Angel sighed and looked forward, "I was meaning to ask, does your shop sell motorcycles?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:15 pm
"I design paint and take commisions..for some people." Tiffany said with venom. She wrapped the coat she was wearing in her arms.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:16 pm
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