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 Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 8:47 pm
Anthony just rolled his eyes and walked down to the washroom.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 8:49 pm
Vincent smirked, "I'll have a friend drop off you stuff, keys, appartment number and location, and your cat."
Rose smirked, "Thank you."
Vincent smirked, "You alone?"
Rose smiled, "Nope." and she hung up the phone.
((sorry g2g))
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 8:50 pm
Anthony was in the washroom, relieving himself.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 9:01 pm
((Mayhem. Bubba has landed at the HQ. Ignore the nukes flying over the world, and, I can't resist saying this...
I looked back at the picture of Sami... and she does look like she's visited a plastic surgeon recently. XD))
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 10:29 pm
Eternal_PrinceOfFire "I'll relieve you for the moment. You must need the washroom or something" Alfonso said to Giorgio. "Actually, I don't" Giorgio replied as he drank his coffee. Shatter the thoughts that reign supreme.
With a reigning light, a powerful gleam.
Shatter the freedom that comes with the sky... Sami rolled her eyes and resisted the powerful urge to viciously curse Alfonso out. Goddammit you... She mentally hissed. Dude, if you don't get out of here now, I will KILL you, I swear to freakin' GOD - get him OUT of here man... filing cabinets do NOT do my boobs any good!((Nah, she's just that classic anime girl that all the boys dream about that doesn't exist naturally in real life. What can you do? xd ))  You know death has come when time is an eye.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 10:35 pm
((OH! FATAL! DUDE! IT'S FREAKIN' AMAZINGNESS! PM ME! PM ME NOW!!!!))
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:18 pm
Laura turned red with a dumbfounded look on her face. She wanted to shoot herself and then run into a wall (if possible). 'I'm a moron. I'm a stupid f***ing moron!' She thought. She shook it off as best as she could. Even so, she tried to think of some comeback, but she couldn't think of one.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:45 pm
Rose sighed and sat down on the couch. She smiled, it was still a bit warm.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 5:02 pm
Trist stepped out into the hallway, still talking with the doctors. She ignored the "what were you doing at that time"s and the "how'd you find him"s but other than that, she answered a lot of their questions. How his gums had turned colors, how his face was all pale and he was sweating cold, how his pupils barely responded to her flashlight... All that good stuff.
"And who did you say you were again?" the doctor prodded.
Without any hesitation at all, Trist gave him a fake driver's license and had the name ready, as well as a disarming smile. "It's Marissa Claren. Sorry I couldn't give it earlier, everything's so hectic. You know it's not every day you get to help save a life," she laughed, rubbing the back of her neck. Two nurses exited the room, carrying bottles of alcohol and other antiseptic supplies. Trist had left the room so they could dress the guy out in the usual hospital white.
BEEP BEEP BEEP! BEEP BEEP BEEP!
Trist flinched as the harsh sound pierced through the steady quiet of the hospital, and she got several reproving stares from staff members. "Sorry," she whispered bashfully, immediately turning off her phone's alarm. Trist began running full speed down the hall, feeling the crunch of time already. "I gotta run, have a good day!" she called to the doctor ignoring the glowers that rained down on her. Even the walls seemed to glare at her, that harsh cold color, white, bearing down on her head.
"Wait..." the doctor said, breaking out of his odd daze. But too late. 'Marissa Claren' had already left, and the doctor was left holding a driver's license that didn't belong to him anymore. Oh well, he could probably call her or mail it to her or something. Right now, he had a patient to supervise and it seemed as though the man would wake up any minute now.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 5:22 pm
...Alfone sighed in his sleep. He was sleeping. Not unconscious. Simply asleep. He really looked as if he was going to be quite all right.
((So you left. XD))
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 5:33 pm
((Aye, but you always have the driver's license. T'is why I left it XD
The doctor does have my cell number though))
Trist booked it down the stairs, taking them two at a time until she almost broke her neck in a close call where she skirted a group of misplaced people--
Who takes the stairs these days, really
--and almost completed a faceplant on the landing area below them. Then she burst out through double doors and practically flew to her motorcycle. She quickly put her helmet on and leaned into her ride, taking the turns easily and quickening her pace to get back to the police station.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 6:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 6:33 pm
Alfone didn't wake up just yet, though.
Beans was still unconscious.
Bubba was standing in the current base out of many for the Hellz Fire gang, waiting for someone to come from one of the many rooms and tell him in which Kanu currently resided. They didn't tell anyone the exact location, you see, because many enemies would attempt to obtain such information, for a last-ditch attempt at slaying the vicious psycho-demon-lady that was Kanu.
Jasmine was getting ready to leave, thanking her cousin in New Jersey and explaining that she was perfectly safe and no one knew her location. Claire would be packed up and taken to another place.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 6:40 pm
Anthony washed his hands and came out of the washroom. He walked back to the living room.
Tony chuckled. "Oh just come on" he said with a smile, "I'm sure there will be someone to torture".
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