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 Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:51 pm
Eternal_PrinceOfFire Anthony shrugged. "What if I slept next to you?" he asked. Arthur read the note. ((wait. Arthur wouldn't know about London because he's an assassin)) Rose let out a chuckled and on purpose missheard, "Oh Anthony you dog! Sleep 'with' you!?! What a thing to say to a girl!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:52 pm
Jasmine laughed--more seductively than any girl Vincent or London could have possibly ever landed. And that was only her voice.
"Dear police chief, I am no terrorist, whatever you say," Jasmine continued. "I am an assassin. A sanctioned assassin...." Jasmine paused. She couldn't reveal more about that, whether it was a lie or not.
"Anyway. You can try, Arthur. I can't stop you, of course. But you brought it on yourself... and your men. The whole thing... what I want to know most is... how does that make you feel?"
((XD))
((Alfone is not police!))
((XD))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:54 pm
((But Zfatal, you didn't mention Rose. SO YEAH!!! ROSE IS SMEXIER THEN JASMINE!!! HELZ YES!!!!
Oh and you need to respond to Vincent))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:57 pm
 Once upon a time....
Jareth sighed while watching Aurthur read the note. He was getting very agitated to which the Commissioner started to pace about. Maybe I should bring Aurthur in on the London deal.... He wondered to himself.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:58 pm
"I said next to you. NEXT!" Anthony said, then let out a little laugh.
Arthur did feel a little guilty, but he wouldn't let it be revealed to the woman on the phone. "Really? I didn't fire that weapon. I didn't make that threat. Don't think you can pass this off on me. You will be found". Arthur nodded to Jareth, which meant do all of it.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:58 pm
Qui_Bears3 Once upon a time....
((why does London get the annoying person!?! gonk ))
Jareth jotted a quick note to still get a chance to talk to him:
Does this involve Claire? and if so phone tap? or track it??
For the most part EVERYONE, but Iris, Aurthur and Al, knew about Jareth and his friend London so he was able to talk freely about him. He placed the note on the desk next tot eh telephone and waited.
London brushed a stray hair from Iris' face while his own heart pounded as well. He actually had feelings for her, and he was well aware of that when he watched over her three years ago. Yet he smiled and spoke, "In the washer....but you look more comfortable wearing just a t-shirt." He chuckled in a very sexy way.
there lived a witch... Iris's heart insisted but she usually didn't see eye to eye with ehr heart. She l=took a deep breath...only to suck in the scent of cloves. She fought a blush and added her second question that would most likely kill her libido, "Two, why is there a ripped up school girl shirt in you dirty cloths?" the haze she was in lessened a little.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:59 pm
Eternal_PrinceOfFire "I said next to you. NEXT!" Anthony said, then let out a little laugh. Rose sighed, "You got my hopes up you know...but I think you sleeping next to me will just get me too hot and bothered to sleep."
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:01 pm
Anthony pursed his lips and gave Rose a look. He then sighed, shook his head, and did a little chuckle.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:02 pm
Rose chuckled and looked aound, "Do these chairs recline?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:03 pm
Once upon a time....
London spoke, "It's not mine...and i did have someone else over...though I really don't understand why it's in the hamper.." He looked a little perplexed while still sitting on the couch next to her. He still could not keep his eyes off of her as Iris spoke. "And?" He spoke lightly with his elegant Irish accent.
Jareth had a wire tap and phone tracer in that room to which he quickly set up the two machines to the telephone that Aurthur was using. When he was doen he wrote a note:
We need to talk!
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:05 pm
The girl chuckled--seductively, aloof and vibrant and sexy in a young way, but nowhere near as sexy as Rose--and neither of them being as sexy as Jasmine.
"Oh. Jasmine? She's--rogue, last I heard. Let me open a search."
The sound of typing. Slow typing. A minute later, the girl replied.
"She's in New York, like you. The NYC. Ooo, you have to take me up there some time! ...Anyway, looks like she's pursuing private goals. None of our business, really, except that she DID request some old equipment from her days with us. Looks like... oh, you know what? London--the Charmer--is looking for her. Oh wow. We just got intelligence Repo in. She's behind a recent shooting of about twenty people or so around your area. You should get in touch with London. I... have his number," the girl confessed, sheepishly. She had been with the Charmer and Vincent both, apparently.
~
Jasmine pursed her lips. The sound when she released the kiss-like pose was audible. "You know, I wonder... I'll do it again. Not in the same place, of course, but I give you a similar question: Do I shoot a police officer, or my hostage Clair here?"
Jasmine exuded an aura of hunger... she hungered for the distress of others.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:05 pm
Arthur read the note with a puzzled look on his face, but continued to stay on the phone. His eyes went wide when he heard Clair's name. "So, you're the one" he hissed.
"Yes, they do" an agent replied.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:06 pm
Iris sighed. He dodged the question.....at least she could think more clearly...or atleast think without her heart filling her ears. She looked at him cooly, even though him being this close...had a very...hot effect, "What did you find out?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:10 pm
zfatal The girl chuckled--seductively, aloof and vibrant and sexy in a young way, but nowhere near as sexy as Rose--and neither of them being as sexy as Jasmine.
"Oh. Jasmine? She's--rogue, last I heard. Let me open a search."
The sound of typing. Slow typing. A minute later, the girl replied.
"She's in New York, like you. The NYC. Ooo, you have to take me up there some time! ...Anyway, looks like she's pursuing private goals. None of our business, really, except that she DID request some old equipment from her days with us. Looks like... oh, you know what? London--the Charmer--is looking for her. Oh wow. We just got intelligence Repo in. She's behind a recent shooting of about twenty people or so around your area. You should get in touch with London. I... have his number," the girl confessed, sheepishly. She had been with the Charmer and Vincent both, apparently. Vincent hadn't mind. He knew she was clean and they were casual lovers, not long term. He smiled and let her hear the non-judgment in his voice, "Thank you lovely...I promise to take you up to new york when this business blows over...promise." he memorized the number.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:12 pm
Eternal_PrinceOfFire "Yes, they do" an agent replied. Rose smiled and stoud up she winked at Anthony and aid, "I always did like being on top."
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