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 Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2016 7:25 am
 ~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
The rabbit entered behind Rhaeus, her ears were down and wrapped around her neck and chin like a scarf of sorts. Standing for a moment and letting her ears hang now, to the side, as the warmth of the cafe slowly took over. Putting her hands crossed on her stomach turning to Rheaus and walking backwards towards the counter slowly, "Uh-huh, salad, coffee, sweets, donuts, good choice." She said then turning towards the counter and leaning forward now bent over as she ordered, swaying her rear side to side some. Looking back over her shoulder some at Rheaus, "Grab us a seat, I'll get us something." She said then going back to ordering.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2016 4:04 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•  ░════════════════════════════════░(click bar for profile)
Ya know what the best part of a bunny was? The---EARS. Seriously though, Rheaus was getting quite a show form his angle. At this moment he took a little time out to mentally kick his a** for not indulging in this world's creatures, which of course led to another posterior punting for thinking of such things when he clearly should be thinking of his betrothed... All the time. ... Even if she's dead by now. He shook his head and then nodded, and then it was off to find some seating for the two.
This was obviously a date, so the prince made a quick scan of things that constituted good first dates; that it to say scanned things for their merit in matching up to certain criteria and processed them accordingly. Over the course of however long it took the little lady to order Rheaus had run through some options: a formal feel from the little terrace; which not only felt like way too much of a honeymoon/proposal area--even for Jay's--but had also enough icicles strewn about the gutter to be declared a national preserve by the IGF (International Glacier Foundation), a place by the fireplace which had the smell of brodowns so far embedded in the fabric of the sofas; which in no way qualified as first date seating but rather "next level;" that Rheaus could almost hear the workers barking at one another at closing time to pass the order-zapping spray to the poor losing stuck with cleaning them that night, and there were the chairs in the middle; which Rheaus thought too crowded and impersonal for this... It was impossible.
Just when all seemed lost Rheaus spotted a miracle, if not a mirage, from the corner of his eye. Somehow a careful alignment of the heads of those in the bustling middle had revealed the most bestest of all seats: the nonchalant window! This was the date spot; and no matter what number date it was the spot never seemed to be less than perfect. People had "deep" chats about God and the state of humanity, as seen through the glassy-eyed lens of the social media, went through the five stages of breaking up, had girl time--had me time! Rheaus immediately dropped anchor and would casually wave Cas over when she was done doing whatever it was she was doing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2016 4:23 pm
~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
Turning and smiling, having in her arms and hands two teas, and two covered plates. Approaching and placing a tea in front of Rheaus and one of the plates, then the other in front of her seat, however doing so with much more poise and bend than needed in front of his face. She gave a smile as she took her seat, albeit much more limber in motion than most normal people would sit. Leaning forward some, and opening the top tray from her dish. "I got us salads and some regular dark tea, if that is okay." She said without waiting for a reply, and stuck her fork into the salad on her dish. Taking a mouthful of salad pieces and a tomato chunk in one bite. And smiling some as she chewed.
Finishing her first bite, she looked to Rheaus, silently awaiting now his response to a rather quick question. "Why a window seat?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 9:39 am
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.• ░════════════════════════════════░(click bar for profile) "No, that's fine..."
I'd like it better if it was fish, but...
"The window? Uh, well, I like the view." He glanced out to the frozen vista of sparkling light-fairies with a shrug. He glanced at his food next, and found the view outside more flavorful. Then eye contact. Cas would be able to get a good look at those mysterious fish peepers before the prince spoke again.
"Soo, tell me about yourself. I don't want to hoard all the conversation," he said finally rallying to take a bite of his leaves.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 12:43 pm
~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
Her eyes having been trained and fixed on his the whole time until he made eye contact, which she held strong, her gaze only shifting between his left and right eye, nothing else.
Taking another bite after the question, then swallowing, "Mmgh well, there isn't much to tell, just he usual scuttlebutt..." Beginning to spin her fork with a tomato on it in a circular motion, "Things like subterfuge, assassination, finishing old jobs and wrapping up some, .. discrepancies." She said all to normally in her usual alluring tone. However, her ears seemed to look a little more, forward. Leaning forward some as if limply pointing at Rheaus. Her eye sight now connecting with his, the same bushy eyes, but with a slightly more red glow and her alluring suggestive smile.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 1:10 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.• ░════════════════════════════════░(click bar for profile) "I see... Subterfuge." He repeated it just to make sure he'd gotten it right, and of course repeating the other word in his head. There was a hint of worry in his eyes, and power in hers. "So, uh... what discrepancies are we talking about?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 1:38 pm
~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
"Mhm... well... you could help us directly, but I'd rather just, well, I'm here mostly for information, and you seem to know your way around here." She said, then leaning forward some, sliding her hand on the table top closer to his, giving a soft smile, looking at him through the top of her eyes, "There is a certain, cohort of ours,who we would like to bring back seeing as how we, somewhat left him here... and if possible, find his original objective and bring them in as well." She said very seductively, sliding her finger tip up his hand and back down.
Widening her shoulders to expose more.. chest, "You agree to help us find them, and any info you have on them, and I'll be sure you're .. compensated~" She said as she began walking two fingers up his wrist and forearm slowly.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 1:49 pm
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Rheaus blinked a couple times. He hadn't danced this particular dance himself before, but he was sure it was known to every male regardless of dimension: some girl who just wants you for your informa--wait what! At this he literally shook his head, as if he were suddenly chilled. The girl seemed so nice up til now. Now she just seemed cold, no matter how warm she felt.
"Information, huh?" Said Rheaus sliding his hand out from hers to take a sip of his water. "I can help you find them, if you can bring me back to my people with enough power to make a difference," he said rather flatly. Funny how he'd straightened up so quickly. A second ago he was melting with anticipation, and now the old Rheaus was back.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 2:12 pm
~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
"Mhm... I assume you already know who were talking about then...hmm." She smirked, but let out a flat face, her eyes now with a deeper red hue, as she leaned back in her seat sitting up straight with her arms crossed infront of her. "Tssk, you say that like we couldn't do just that. What you need, political opponent out of a race, older brother and next in line for throne bumped, bodyguards, lend lease private army answering only to you... we can provide and are willing, if you can help us with this." She said now flat and in her military esque tone, straight forward as compared to ehr original and now obviously fake voice.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2016 9:04 am
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.• ░════════════════════════════════░(click bar for profile) "I hope you're right, that your resources can handle it." he held a sharp gaze for a moment to assure Cas he was serious, and then dropped it to take a bite of his salad. "Your target," he said mixing some dressing in, "what do they look like?" Some of the other patrons had glanced over a few times over the course of the talk, but they seemed to be shrugging it off as a break-up talk for the time being.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2016 1:30 pm
~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
"Oh, we can handle it... but before we do anything or I do anything for you..." She said confidently but still rather flat, almost offended in tone.
Looking down at the table briefly before back up to Rheaus, "Our primary target, would be your student body principal, a witch, Yasuhiro... our other target and mostly optional, is a fellow Verewolves comrade of ours, Senior Operator Sabaneyev. Taller tan haired Russki, cusses a lot." She said then taking up her tea cup and taking a few sips.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2016 3:08 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.• ░════════════════════════════════░(click bar for profile)
Rheaus was reasonably surprised to hear she was this upfront with the operation. He expected more subterfuge--then again, after her first act he might have had a different definition of the word.
"... Why?" He asked to the whole ordeal.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2016 3:31 pm
~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
Her expression was none the less, annoyed, with a raised eyebrow crossing her arms, with a tilt of the head, "I'm sure you understand, but, for one, we don't like finding out one of ours is still in the bush somewhere, so we'd like to find them and bring them back... and there are multiple parties willing to pay handsomely for certain tasks. .. Plus, we just don't like leaving things half done... plus, it's what the higher ups say to do, so we do it." She said then picking her tea back up again and sipping from it.
"So... does my sniper have to keep watching us or are you going to help us?" She said flatly. A small chuckle could be heard through the tiny ear bud comm piece in her ear. "Pfft checheche"
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2016 3:37 pm
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.• ░════════════════════════════════░(click bar for profile) "... Fine." Rheaus sighed and took a second look at his tea. He could have been poisoned by now. Then looking the rabbit girl dead in the eye, "I'm suddenly not so hungry. ... If you still want to do something, I'll hang out with you." Because somebody had to at least be somewhat discrete. People sitting at the adjacent tables were staring, wondering if the girl was kidding. Rheaus, being the vet he was, knew to take all statements like this seriously.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2016 3:58 pm
~Cassandra Cotton~
Verewolves Private Contractor, Rabbit
Verewolves Private Military Contracting Co.
Giving a big warm smile closing her eyes with a slight head tilt, "Goodies~... shall we go then." She said then standing up, in doing so, the back of her shirt rode up some enough for the concealed pistol on the back of her hip showed, the two neighboring tables of people either looked down or away, trying to ignore the whole sight.
Walking past him some, placing her hand on his shoulder, however her gaze at another person at an adjacent table, giving a hard glare, the guy looking then jutting his head down, his eyes shifting some. To which she gave a small grin then looking back to Rheaus. "So, where to now?" She openly asked.
Her entire spy like attitude was gone, she was flat, soldier in looks and stance now. She waved off pretty well all espionage at this point, if the last girl she approached proved fruitless, they needed info, results, so just going open and getting this done would hopefully prove more fruitful.
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