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 Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:33 pm
Helena giggled "whatever you say Pamela... but you'll see him again, since he'll be leaving Macy's once his job is done." She looked over at the door "maybe I should go inside and ask if he remembers you and if he'd be interested in eating you out for dinner. I mean, taking you out to eat for dinner."
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:37 pm
The redhead shrieked in frustration, throwing her hands up in the air. She stormed away cursing in German.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:46 pm
Helena giggled and collected the suit pieces as Waylon stepped out dressed in a black suit with a white tie.
Waylon checked out his reflection and adjusted his tie "whas her problem?"
Helena smiled "she's discovering her lady feelings."
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:51 pm
She ran her slender fingers through her hair as she looked at the mens accessories to calm herself down. The watch collection the store carried was impeccible. She saw a brown leather and gold metal combo that made her think of Waylon.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:00 am
The door to the Employee Room opened as Vic Sage stepped out, with a burlap sack over his shoulder that looked liked something was wrestling around inside. He flagged down one of the store's employees and asked them to bring the manager to him so he could be paid, while he waited, he spotted someone who looked fairly familiar.
Walking over to the watch selection, he adjusted the bag over his shoulder "fancy meeting you here... Pamela was it?" He reached out his gloved hand to the woman.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:04 am
She considered feigning not knowing him but she thought better of it. She had already been rude enough. "Ah, Mister Sage, I see you've gotten your face back somehow," she gave him a polite small offering her hand. She was a lady she didn't 'shake hands', unless she was at work.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:10 am
Vic lightly shook Pamela's hand then bowed down to kiss her knuckle "I never lost it, I hid it to protect it." He looked down at Pamela's body then looked around the nearby clothes, shaking his head lightly, Vic let go of Pamela's hand "I apologize, I do not need to startle you by tell you what you already know."
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:14 am
"Ah, so this is what you look like." She gently took her hand from him, her skin tingling from the warmth of his lips.
She cocked her head to the side. "What on earth are you talking about?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:20 am
Vic tightened his grip on the bag on his shoulder "I was about to tell you why you're here, what you were doing, who you are with, and what you tried on. I do not wish to be rude or startle you again, so I will keep the information to myself."
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:28 am
She chuckled. "Well I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to clarify as you've peaked my curiosity. Now that I know of your special quirk, I find it quite entertaining. Enlighten me."
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:35 am
Vic's green eyes roamed over Pamela's body "you arrived with two others, the first department you and your guests visited was the women's lingerie. You tried on several brands of lingerie, you feel uncomfortable with the concept of thinking of yourself as sexually attractive, you and your guests then went to male suit department. You had an uncomfortable conversation while picking out pieces of suits for me."
The bag hung over Vic's shoulder russled lightly only to have the man give it a firm shake "how close am I?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:41 am
Pamela grinned. "You know I'm going to ask what's in the bag, right after you tell just how you figured this all out." She slipped her hands on her hips clearly impressed.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:57 am
Vic allowed himself a small smile and reached out, running two gloved fingers through her red hair, pulling out a single dark brown strand "brunette, light sent of lavender, Helena Bertinelli. Meaning her bodyguard wouldn't be too far away, hence the two guests. The women's lingerie section is often scented with perfume, the fact that it stuck to you indicates you tried on multiple... clothes, and the fact that you tried on multiple shows how unsure of yourself you are."
He looked passed Pamela at the discarded suit pieces on the shelf "if you were with Ms. Bertinelli's bodyguard, you came seeking a fresh suit for him, but you no doubt saw me. Your cheeks are lightly flushed, and the suit pieces that were picked out are too small for him. You probably thought to offer me a suit as an apology for your previous behavior when we last met"
The bundle in the bag began to softly growl and mutter, it almost sounded like it was whispering in Japanese. Vic lightly shook the bag and whispered back in Japanese before looked back at Pamela "Kappa, someone probably smuggled it out of San Fransisco, either they improperly released it or thought it would be amusing to set it loose in a store. They're usually harmless, aside from the pranks and jokes, they tend to squirt water at people and lift up women's skirts."
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 1:25 am
"You would make the most interestin...test subject," her accent was thick and sinister as the scientist in her came out for a second. She smiled, shaking her head as she looked at the ground. "You didn't have to spoil the surprise," she looked up at him shaking her head as she crossed her arms.
She walked to his side, poking the bag. "I've only seen drawings of the kappa," she gazed curiosly at the sack.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 1:31 am
Vic tilted his head to the side "believe it or not, you're not the first person to tell me that." The bag rustled from the poke but grew still as Vic shook it firmly "its like a child that resembles a turtle and a frog. Not actively aggressive but they've caused a death or two throughout the feudal years in Japan. I was going to take him to The Gotham Park, see if he'll make a new home in one of the lakes."
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