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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 2:38 pm
Helena thought over her schedule of nefarious meetings going on throughout Gotham, some she knew she couldn't bring Pamela along to because of her firearm reservation "hmmm, good question. I can get into about just any kinda danger. The question is... what kinda danger can I get you in to?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 3:41 pm
The nazi scientist gave an evil chuckle. "Any and all kinds. Are we nuetralizing any particular parties?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 3:59 pm
Helena thought it over "I know this little street gang that think they're such hotstuff, they have big mouths and little muscle. I've been wondering if I should make an example out of them or send them a message, we can do either or."
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 11:38 pm
Pamela's eyes lit up. "O0o0o! We should dress like hookers and take them by surprise!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 11:53 pm
Helena nearly spit out her wine laughing at Pamela's suggestion "I should've known you'd find an excuse to dress up as whore." She wiped the wine off her chin and smirked "I do have some clothes that could fit you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 12:50 am
She gave an unamused look at Helena. "Why am I not surprised you have enough trashy clothes for the both of us?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 12:55 am
Helena smirked "well, for the off chance I succeed in putting your a** to work, and for when my girls' customers get a little too overzealous and tear something." She winked and set her empty glass on the tray "it pays to be prepared."
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 12:47 am
Pamela gave an arrogant scoff. "Work? My people don't work. We oppress others to do the work for us," she gave a sinister smile.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 12:59 am
Helena smirked "well..." she leaned forward from her sitting position "of the two of us, I am the Mistress" Helena's voice began to dip deep into her sultriest Italian accent as she crawled toward Pamela "so if I so desire to put a German to work." Her dark brown eyes stared into Pamela's green ones as she leaned just inches away from Pamela's nose "she is going to work."
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 10:24 pm
She crossed her arms, arching her eyebrow in challenge of the Italians words. "You're the mistress and I'm the cops you have to bribe to keep your operation safe." She rose out of the tub reaching for a dry off towel.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 10:30 pm
Helena smirked and climbed out of the tub "oh I would love to have you in my...." she put her hands on Pamela's hips and whispered into her ears "pocket."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 12:44 am
Pamela growled and wrapped a towel around herself. "When I black out and wake up and you're dead. I'm going to be especially sad."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 1:25 am
Helena snickered and pulled a second towel off a rack and started to dry off her body, but not bothering to cover herself with it "because I'm dead, or because you'll have to babysit Waylon?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 2:13 am
She let out and exteremely sinister cackle at the thought. "I'm quite sure Waylon's scaley little heart would be broken... right after he skinned me and ate me for killing you."
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 2:24 am
Helena smirked and hugged Pamela, kissing her on the neck "my magical hands would have disarmed you long before that dear." Drying off, Helena hung the towel back up and picked up her folded clothes and began to redress.
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