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 Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:43 pm
"He has a duplex by the beach. Its the only one down there. You can't miss it." Richard didn't know how this would turn out but was fairly sure that Nicky would find Jordan's attitude repellent and agree to help her once the cards were on the table. In the meantime she hoped the promise of a full explanation of the island's little secrets would be enough to keep Nicky interested.
She sat back and stood from her chair, stretching as she did so. "Good hunting Nicky."
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:51 pm
With a grunt, Nicky reached down to retrieve his shoes...he was determined to make them fit once again. Though, after this, instead of putting them back on he reached down and pulled off his socks...showing off the extent of changes in his feet. But despite these actions, he truly was interested in what Richard was saying...so interested in fact that he felt he could wait on the call to Sabin until after his meeting with Jorden. Nicky nodded a few times as he stood with a grunt...for once half-way wanting a cane. "Duplex on the beach...special treatment much? Heh...I'll take care of him then," he said with a predatory grin. He wanted to leave the meaning of that last sentence ambiguous as he gathered up his things and headed for the doors.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 5:57 pm
"I will see you around then," she nodded at him before departing. "If I'm not in the village I'm usually near where we first met." She turned away and left Nicky as he gathered his shoes, her tail lashing behind her as she walked. This could be amusing at least. Maybe she would ask Sabin for the tapes of Nicky's meeting with Jordan. That might be fun.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 6:10 pm
"Just don't drop your pen again," he said semi-jokingly before turning around and giving Richard a wink and a smirk. With that, he flung open the door and stepped out...problem was though, his misjudged just how long his tail was and was rewarded by his mistake by a door to the tail. With a very dog-like yipe, he jumped away and cursed loudly before storming off. There goes my dramatic exit... he thought to himself angrily.
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