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 Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:34 am
Mai scoffed.
"You and me both," The girl said looking at Anthony.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:44 am
Anthony smiled,"At least we have something in comman." he said.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 12:05 pm
"Mhm." Mai agreed, nodding her head slightly. She let her gaze linger on the boy, before turning it back to the ceiling.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 4:57 pm
Isabella handed Searil the pile of papers, they actually went back for a whole month. Isabella looked down as her cell started to vibrate, and looked back up at her team. ""Ill be right back guys. Mai, please make sure they dont kill each other." She said with a smile, as she steeped outside to call Sire back.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 5:01 pm
((Oh wow, that was funny. My cell vibrated as I read that post.))
Nodding, her gaze flickered to Isabella, before going back to the ceiling. By now, it would seem that Mai found something interesting on the ceiling to look at, but she was just bored.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 5:55 pm
Searil began to pour though the papers. Noting everything, date, location, time of night. About 10 minutes later, he put the papers down onto the oak table that was in front of him. "Royal Flush strip club." Searil simply said. "I have enough evidence that it will be the most likely choice."
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 6:01 pm
Mai moved her head to look at Searil.
"Good for you." she said bluntly.
Mai found it slightly amusing. Isabella made her the one in charge of making sure no one killed each other, but she was most likely to start a fight.
Shaking her head slightly, an amused look on her face.
"Royal Flush, eh? Never heard of it," Mai mused, "Any naughty boys here, heard of it?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 6:22 pm
"Possibly." Searil said. "But you seem more of the type who would go for the whores there, but that is just my thought." Searil got up and walked to the counter of the coffee shop. "Blackest cup of coffee you can make." He said to the employee at the register.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 6:41 pm
"I-wha-pp- HEY!" Mai yelled, as he left. Her eyes alit with fire.
Sitting straight in her seat again, Mai slid down a bit, folded her arms across her chest, and put a sour look on her face.
"Frick. This is why I hate working in teams. Frick." Mai continued grumbling to herself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 6:50 pm
Searil came back, holding a nice steam cup of pitch coffee with a little creamer of course. He walked over to Mai. "Aww, did I hurt your feelings?" Searil questioned her in a slight mocking tone before sitting back on the couch he sat on earlier and sipped on the hot drink.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:40 pm
Isabella came back in after giving up on getting a hold of Sire. That guy could be anywhere by now. She thought dismissively. She walked back to the booth catching a pissed off looking Mai and a smug looking Searil.
"Whatever he did, forgive him. Their men." She said, trying for joking and wishing this team could get along. Well after the example Sire set, its no wonder there all being like this to each other. Ill have to talk to him... She thought, letting her mind wander as she sat down, placing herself in between Searil's couch, and Mia's seat.
She looked back at Searil, "Any luck"?
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:08 pm
He flicked through his messages finding the one he was looking for he picked quickly his the send button and waited for Bell to pick up. He took his time, he stood a top a building some distance away from the bar. Opening his case fully and pulling out the pieces to his gun and clicking them together. Setting up his bi-pod, he set the barrel in its place and opened his scope. There was no clip in the gun but the range of the scope was all he wanted. The phone still ringing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:12 pm
"Royal Flush Strip Club." Searil replied. "It seems he has been going there quite a bit. On odd numbered days and on even numbered weeks, which means he is going there tonight." He sipped on the coffee some more. "Who called, if you won't mind me asking."
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:23 pm
Isabella started to say Sire, when her pocket started vibrating. She gave a quick smile of apology to Searil, and excused herself from the table. She had opened the cell, and was out on the streets again when she said hello.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:26 pm
"Your target likes bars and strip clubs correct?" He spoke quickly, "he just entered the Black Spade on the other side of town. There is one problem though, my current hit is his walk along for the evening. If I take out my target then yours will disappear. I would like further instruction," he said as he clicked his clip into the place and moved the bolt on his gun into the loaded position.
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