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 Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:11 pm
 ...The Thief...
Lori gave a short loud gasp as she was shoved against the wall her hands pressed together behind her back... apparently she did need to ask permission before going to the bathroom. The man who had been so rough with her was an FBI officer, he was saying something along the lines of 'you thought you'd just waltz right out of here' And Lora shook her head.
"Sir."
They liked being called sir, that she knew.
"I was just going to the lady's room..."
The man eyed her for a moment and sighed. He told her that she would need an escort, because at that point in time was was not suppose to be left alone. He walked her to the bathroom and stood outside while she peed. It seemed kind of creepy to Lori but she didn't say anything. When she walked back out her took her to the conference room.
A new guy had arrived during Lori's toilet adventure and she smiled at him, her red lips parting to show off a straight white smile.
"Hi, I'm Lori, You are?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:18 pm
All the criminals made Ansley wary, but not too wary, unlike that familiar face over there, the one looking like a computer nerd. Then the face clicked. NSA. What a bore...
Surprised at the two new criminals that came in, she knew who they were. Smiling, she stepped off from the wall and out of the shadows. "Why hello, Lori, I'm Ansley." That was all they needed to know, especially that she didn't want to give away any hints of anything.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:31 pm
 I'll tear your mind out, I'll burn your soul...When the white girl walked up to Kichirou and asked for his name, old habits kicked in. He couldn't help it. He spoke up, Japanese accent gracing his words.
"My name is Cyril Takayama. It is nice to meet you, Lori."
Kichirou bowed his head, as he wasn't standin. Kichirou kept playing with his cards, mainly odd shuffles and tricks that were easy to make into a single stream of tricks. ... 'Cause I'm a liar, a liar.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:47 pm
...The Thief...
Lori's grin widened and she looked from Ansley to Cyril.
"Well it is great to meet you both. It doesn't look like either of you are FBI agents, so what are you in for? I'm the world's greatest thief myself. "
She laughed. Lora liked to think of herself as the best, and she knew she was. Unfortunately bragging was a major component of her DNA.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 6:02 pm
Ansely's smile twitched in amusement, and she tried not to giggle. Putting her hands lightly on each hip, she waited for Cyril to answer. Already knowing what Lora was in for, she wasn't surprised that she bragged alot. That was her thing, bragging. She wondered how much Cyril was gonna admit...
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 6:06 pm
I'll tear your mind out, I'll burn your soul...Kichirou grinned as Lori believed him. He couldn't help it. He decided to overdo it and just keep lying.
"Well, apparently they think I bear some similarity to some felon that died. So I am supposed to go undercover posing as this man. ... 'Cause I'm a liar, a liar.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 6:19 pm
Ansley couldn't help herself, but burst out laughing. She knew the whole case-working for the president, she got ALL the knews. Collecting herself, she stood up straight and put a hand over her mouth. "Sorry," she told 'Cyril'.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 6:42 pm
...The Thief...
"You do looked exactly like Fujiwara... What the hell man?!"
Lora laughed and crossed her arms in front of her. She looked at the asian guy and shook her head.
"You had me for a sec there Fuji."
Lora glanced at the woman momentarily... she might have been FBI on closer inspection. But then again... you shouldn't judge others on appearances. But Lori liked judging others, it was fun and made her feel better about herself. More familiar with the world around her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:07 pm
I'll tear your mind out, I'll burn your soul...Kichirou raised his hands upon him being discovered. He knew it wouldn't take long, after all, he was all over television just before he was caught. Kichirou dropped his hands and resumed playing with his cards.
"You know I could not resist." ... 'Cause I'm a liar, a liar.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:08 pm
Ansley was about to say something, when her phone rang. It looked like a regular blackberry storm, but it was a government phone. Nobody could tell the difference though, not even herself.
She took at her phone and answered without checking the caller ID. "Greene." It was the president, and he asked how things were going. She was one of his favorites, and sometimes the first lady got a little jealous. "Everything's good, just in the conference room." He asked about the guard. After telling him about the butt grabbing, and laughed, they hung up.
When she put her phone away, and her wallet slipped, and it opened face up when it landed, showing off her badge. "s**t!" She quickly picked it up and put it away. Thats hardly ever happened before, and she'd need to find a better place in this ansemble for it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:22 pm
...The Thief...
Lori winked to the man but then listened in on Ansley's conversation when she said something about being sexually harassed she looked over watching the girl's face. If there was one thing that She was illogical about it was her need to make life hell for anyone who felt the need to mess with women. But to day was not a day to prove how crazy she was... she needed to stay out of prison for as long as possible. If she had to go back she's kill herself. When Asley dropped her badge and swore it made Lori chuckle.
"Why so upset about dropping your flashy badge Ansley? If I had one I'd want to show it to everybody... It's very pretty after all."
The young woman shrugged and when to take a seat across the table from Kichirou.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:28 pm
James sat aside, vaguely listening to the conversations about the room. He glanced up every now and again when the door opened, but after a moment, he reached into his jacket, the other side this time, and pulled an HTC Dream from inside. He flipped it open and began typing away, doing everything from checking his eMail (Nothing new) to texting his "friend" in cryptography, a young woman named Sarah who was quite the looker.
He looked up when Ansley swore, and saw her badge. "Don't even bother, Miss Greene." he said, using the name he heard in her phone conversation, hoping it was hers.
"It doesn't matter if they know you're FBI or not. She is, and...I'm under their jurisdiction, but they-" he waved his hand at Lori, then Lily "-already know that." he finished.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:33 pm
"Letting my badge fall out is a bad thing. It proves how ignorant I am for not making sure it is hidden, because that could've gotten me killed out in the field," Ansley said, while taking a seat at the other end of the table. "It is pretty though, isn't it??," she said, putting her feet on the table, crossing them over at the ankles. She took it back out and admired it as if it were a nobel prize, which to her, was even better than a nobel prize.
((sorry, didnt check the posts))
Ansley looked up, and asked, "Your name is James, correct? James Ringo Colt?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:37 pm
James rolled his eyes with a good natured chuckle. "We're not in the field here, Agent Greene." he said, switching his title for her when she referred to being "in the field".
"We're in a conference room in FBI headquarters with a handful of criminals who aren't going anywhere any time soon. Doesn't matter if they know or not." he pointed out with a smile, reaching across with his hand outstretched.
"That's me. I prefer just James...or, if you're Lori, J.C." he said.
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{Edit}
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:38 pm
((sorry im late with the posts, and the editing. multi-tasking is not my thing))
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