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 Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 7:35 pm
Kailee staggered towards her master with a Hmong man that she had to work for. She held onto ther master, feeling tired as they continued with their business and having the money handed over. As soon as they were done conversing, She returned to the motel with her pimp and went to cleanse herself, sitting in the shower weakly. Hopefully she didn't have any clients the next day. The polluted city was noisy and dangerous. When she was finished, her pimp helped her get dressed, with kisses and nibbling, and took her out. Even if she was tired, he wanted to take her out just for a little walk.
(What time zone is this again? ^^ wink
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 7:38 pm
(Sunday evening, 7:34 pm)
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 7:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 7:42 pm
(Yep, fill free to have Ipods people XD)
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 10:24 pm
Lance smiled nonchalantly, and said quietly, "She's been doing some tracking, that's all. Yesterday she found our social worker. I figure that's where she is today."
He pushed off from the tree at the sound of running feet.
Lacey came in with a smile for her brother and a pocket full of...something. Hard to tell, until she turned it inside out into a bowl. Berries. "Hi," she said in the general direction of Itami and Anila. "Lance, look at this!"
Lance plucked one out of the bowl and examined it. "Yew?" he asked with a grin. "You went for yew berries?"
Lacey smiled back at her brother. "No. Just a pleasant surprise on the way back," she replied, looking for a suitable stone to squish the berries with.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 7:04 am
(YaY, Ipods!)
Noone looked up from her apartment roof at the moon. It was full and seemed to act like a spotlight for her. Its light shined down on a young man. He was pulling his little sister by her hair through the streets. Smiling, she started to climb down the firescape as fast as she could. Then, she slipped. For some reason, she slipped. Falling down to the ground with an enormus thud. Noone looked up. The man was gone. Angry at the firescape Noone turned over and began shooting at it. Then aother young man poked his head out. Shot through his head, he fell with a sicking crack face first. At first, Noone didn't see what had happened. Only when she ran out of bullets and put her gun down did she look around herself. "AWWWW crap, now I hafta clean up the blood!" she thought as she slowly crawled to the mangled body.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:22 am
Anila did a light smile, and took a dip on the spring once more. Her short pink hair was darker than usual, but that was obvious for all hair that was wet. She sat next to Itami, and she listened onto their conversation, and asked, "So..Who are we killing next?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:09 pm
A slight snicker floated down from the branches, which was soon followed by a voice. "I don't know, my BFF Jill?" Rosco swung his legs back and forth with vigor. The child was perched upon a tree branch, directly above Itami and Anila. "Odd time to go swimming Anila." He noticed her purple hair and grinned down at her, showing all his teeth. If you wanted to get technical, Rosco had had a so called 'best friend forever' Jill. She and her brother got lost in that cave. You could call it an accident, but anyone with a remote sort of sense would know that it was far from that. "How about we just maime some random person on the street? Thats always fun. The idea's Rosco was suggesting clashed horribly with the tone of his voice. It was quite a lovely sound, yet it harbored morbid thoughts and macabre activites.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:24 pm
Lacey, who perhaps watched even less television than was good for her, didn't get the reference. "You have a friend named Jill?" she asked, bewildered. Rather automatically, she looked to Lance for an explanation.
Lance shrugged. "TV," he said briefly.
Lacey lifted her brows in an Oh I see face, then resumed mashing her berries. After a moment or two, she gestured to Lance. Once he sat beside her, she said too quietly to be overheard, "Have you found him yet, Lance?"
Lance knew what she meant. They'd assigned themselves a task that mattered deeply to them.
"Not yet," he said, equally quiet. "But I'm on my way. I'll find him, Lacey, don't worry."
She flashed him a quick grin. "I never worry," she said reasonably. Then she put down her berry bowl and got up, wandering further into the woods to scrounge for something else poisonous.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:28 pm
"Nu.....? Is it okay if.......I don't want to..work tomorrow...." Kailee took small nibbles of her hamburger, staring down with a dazed expression. The gang member she was with glanced at her with a blank look as he stuffed his face with food. They were currently in a fast food restaraunt, eating. "Why?" "...I'm tired......" He didn't answer her, as soon as he was finished, he dragged her out of the restaruant with her hamburger to go. He smoked his cigarrettes as they began walking towards the motel.
(I wonder, should I make the gang member a character as well?)
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:35 pm
Itami rolled her eyes and grabbed Rosco's foot, also pulling him into the water. "Odd time to be going for a swim Rosco" she mocked, her face had its own creepy grin on it. "You know, I heard that there's a new prostitute in town, maybe we can kill the whore tonight" Itami suggested. She herself remembered being spat at by sluts when she was younger. So it only made since taht she would hate them now. She sighed and got out of the water. "Whos turn was it to do laundry?" she asked, staring at the pile of dirty clothes next to a rock. Great, now she didnt have anything to wear. What was she suppose to do, kill people whill flashing them aswell? She had a sick sense of humor, but that was to much for her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:46 pm
((OOC: Are they actually living in the woods, or is there a house? Just out of curiosity.))
Lance shrugged. "I don't remember," he said casually. "Lacey might, though. Just a sec." He got up and wandered off, after his sister.
Killing the prostitute was all well and good, but he and his sister had a mission to complete. Well, hey, maybe it was time they had some fun too.
Lacey lifted her gaze to him from where she knelt, hands full of mushrooms. "I don't know whose turn it was to do laundry, but we can," she said, carrying the fungi back to her bowl and dumping them in as well. "It's not like we don't have the time."
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:49 pm
(They live in the forest next to a cave. Even though there is a cave, Itami and some others sleep in the trees)
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 1:04 pm
The child only giggled once he had a chance to resurface, and spat a torrent of water directly into Itami's face. "Clean 'em yourself, Itami. You're the one you wants clean clothes." He said, pulling himself out of the water, looking very much like a bedraggled rat. Prostitutes were okay. They had already damned their soul, so Rosco didn't feel like there should be any remorse. Religiously or non-religiously. "Kill the whore!" Rosco shouted in a voice that sounded creepily a kin to Itami's. Mimicry was also some sort of talent that Rosco had developed over the years. Sure it wasn't pefect, but it was hard as hell to differ it from the real thing.
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