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 Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 9:09 am
Tнere were ѕoмe Moυɴтαιɴѕ, [sтorмѕ rαɢed, sтoɴe ѕplιт, tιмe wore oɴ. Aɴd тнere ɢreαт нeιɢнтѕ, were redυced тo тιɴy grαιɴѕ. mιllιoɴѕ oғ тιɴy grαιɴѕ. ╳
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Heαт αɴd αιr αɴd тнeɴ glαѕѕ. So мυcн вeαυтy. Froм ѕυcн вeαυтy αѕ вeғore ιт. Aɴd ιɴ reғlecтιoɴ oғ тнe вeαυтy ιт ιѕ ɢιғтed тo. Yoυ.
"I'm sure I'd love that," She said with a smile, the same smile that she had graced all through the evening. "Though, I'm not sure either of us are dressed suitably" Cassandra chuckled. Her mind was wandering through the land of thought, contemplating what the first murder would be like. Perhaps she could set up a little date? That would be cute, and she could offer to do his or her hair, using the gel he was going to make for her of course. The time and location constraints were going to be a nuisance yet watching the vigilante flit about was going to be extremely amusing. Maybe Cassandra should do her hair differently for each murder, so that he didn't realise it was her at each crime scene. Her smile widened as they walked. "Oh I would positively love to see your lab one day!" She commented. "I'm sure our next meeting will be splendid, I look forward to it,"
Out Of Oranges-
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 9:27 am
"No, I would have to agree... the offer is still open if you ever decide that you'd rather not walk home." He assured her, stopping at the gate. A broad grin crossed his face as she got excited about his lab. "That could easily be arranged. It would be a pleasure to give you a tour one of these days." Her energy was infectious and he couldn't have been more satisfied with his choice in accomplice for this particular scheme of his. "Until we meet again, then." Taking her hand in his, he lowered a kiss onto the back of her hand. "Enjoy the rest of your evening."···ʇɐɥʇ əɯ əๅppıɹ ʻsıɥʇ əɯ əๅppıଧ
¿ʇɐq ʞɔɐๅq ɓıq əɥʇ ɟo pıɐɹɟɐ sˌoɥM
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2017 1:50 pm
Tнere were ѕoмe Moυɴтαιɴѕ, [sтorмѕ rαɢed, sтoɴe ѕplιт, tιмe wore oɴ. Aɴd тнere ɢreαт нeιɢнтѕ, were redυced тo тιɴy grαιɴѕ. mιllιoɴѕ oғ тιɴy grαιɴѕ. ╳
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Heαт αɴd αιr αɴd тнeɴ glαѕѕ. So мυcн вeαυтy. Froм ѕυcн вeαυтy αѕ вeғore ιт. Aɴd ιɴ reғlecтιoɴ oғ тнe вeαυтy ιт ιѕ ɢιғтed тo. Yoυ.
Cassandra was intrigued by the gentleman in front of her, and she definitely wanted to know everything about him. Unfortunately it seemed as though she would have to wait a while, though that sucked. Cassandra was an extremely impatient woman, and loved living in the present- doing things spontaneously. She also didn't want him to leave, she had to say she kinda liked him which was particularly rare. And she wasn't afraid to ask the same question more than once. "Say, Mr. E, If I requested a different weapon, perhaps one you wouldn't have to create yourself this evening. Would you be opposed to me making you some dinner? I'd hate to be a burden, and since you're paying me so much, it's the least I could do," She suggested placing a hand carefully on her hip. She wasn't playing any sort of game, she simply didn't want this meeting to end. Cassandra knew that he was concerned of being seen, and thus continued. "My apartment is covered, and the building is mostly abandoned. Plus being in Diamond, no-one is going to be lurking about after the massacre." She smiled, looking up at his face to try and determine what his answer was going to be. Hoping he would say yes and full-fill her wishes she anticipated that he would refuse, as that was just her luck. She wouldn't tell him this, but she brought many people into her apartment daily. Gathering information or simply bringing them there for her murders. She would sometimes put on their clothes and walk out again so that it wasn't suspicious when no-one left. Eddie wasn't a victim though, he was a friend.
Out Of Oranges-
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2017 4:09 pm
While it was true that accepting her peculiar dinner proposal would give him a lot more information into figuring out the intricacies of her personality which interested him greatly-- Edward had a lot to do even without the explosive gel to manufacture. There was the set up, the blackmail, the the payment, the loose ends, his other associates and small pawns to be manipulated. As she studied his facial expression, he wondered if she could see the many cogs turning in his mind... "I suppose I have to eat at some point anyway." The time he would set aside for making the gel would easily take longer than having dinner with Cassandra, and it was a far more intriguing prospect. "Alright. I'll come for dinner and then I must be off. I'm a very busy man." He replied.···ʇɐɥʇ əɯ əๅppıɹ ʻsıɥʇ əɯ əๅppıଧ
¿ʇɐq ʞɔɐๅq ɓıq əɥʇ ɟo pıɐɹɟɐ sˌoɥM
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2017 11:07 am
Tнere were ѕoмe Moυɴтαιɴѕ, [sтorмѕ rαɢed, sтoɴe ѕplιт, tιмe wore oɴ. Aɴd тнere ɢreαт нeιɢнтѕ, were redυced тo тιɴy grαιɴѕ. mιllιoɴѕ oғ тιɴy grαιɴѕ. ╳
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Heαт αɴd αιr αɴd тнeɴ glαѕѕ. So мυcн вeαυтy. Froм ѕυcн вeαυтy αѕ вeғore ιт. Aɴd ιɴ reғlecтιoɴ oғ тнe вeαυтy ιт ιѕ ɢιғтed тo. Yoυ.
Cassandra smiled, a small smile, but a genuine smile. The pleasure of someone's company for the evening would be more than enough entertainment. God, Cassandra craved attention even though she wouldn't likely admit it! "Of course! And I'm a mean cook," She assured him as they walked, in what she assumed was the direction to his car. "You've told me," She said with a chuckle. Cassandra was in fact a rather decent chef for an average person. "I'll have you fed by ten latest, I promise," She told him lacing her arm through his. The assassin wasn't particularly concerned about the job she would have to do for Eddie in the coming weeks, she was more spontaneous and so she was perfectly fine to relax right now. Plus, he had paid her so much she probably wouldn't have to work at all for a few months. Life was turning out pretty fine for the killer, as long as things didn't go pear shaped, she could imagine herself getting on the property ladder, perhaps get herself a dog! Oh how she would love to walk it around the park every day! She smiled to herself, her mind stretching far into the future.
Out Of Oranges- Oml she if she wasn't working for him, I'd say she were a gold digger xD
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2017 1:33 pm
"I'll hold you to that." He replied with a smile as she laced her arm with his. Edward could easily see himself get carried away spending time with Cassandra that evening and shirk all of his priorities. It was a risk to allow her to draw him in, but he couldn't help but want to be. If Edward had a weakness, it was his need for attention. Reaching the car, Edward held the door open to Cassandra. "After you." He offered before going to the driver's side. "Hold this, won't you?" He asked, passing her his cane. "You'll have to guide me." He told her, unsure what direction he should drive.···ʇɐɥʇ əɯ əๅppıɹ ʻsıɥʇ əɯ əๅppıଧ
¿ʇɐq ʞɔɐๅq ɓıq əɥʇ ɟo pıɐɹɟɐ sˌoɥM
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