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 Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:07 pm
((*hugs* If it makes you feel any better, I'm bad at Halo. My brother and all of his friends kill me at it all the time.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:11 pm
((no...but it does a little.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:14 pm
((Me hopes you feel better! *hugs* ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:23 pm
((Lolly, I think a majority of your in-RP problems would be solved if you just made Laura two years older. It's kind of... you get the point.))
((And although a top-notch Assassin wouldn't be caught like that with the credit card stint whatsoever, Anin, Jasmine would. Think about what that tells you. xd ))
"I don't even know," Jasmine said, suppressing a giggle. "I just pointed at whatever looked good. I... like your accent," she said, looking straight at him again. "Are you actually from Ireland, or...?"
~
Bubba was still caught in the space-time dis-continuum that resulted from an RP-er not posting.
~
Beans was put to sleep with a drug, and nurses began examining all of his vital signs, and cleaning and redressing his wound.
((I'm not sure whether the Don answered Martyn or not.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:25 pm
((... *sighs* Ok, make Laura 18 then... she magically had 2 birthdays... she still looks like a 16 year old though. ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:28 pm
 Once upon a time....
The Irishman sighed while looking at the gothic assassin before him, "I really do not know...I grew up in an orphanage in new york." He paused while pondering why he has the broge. "I might have when I was just small...yet I can not remember." His soft green eyes still held their gaze on the woman while still trying to get information from her. London's mind quickly thought about Iris and wondered if she was alright...He really did miss her.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:43 pm
((So he knows she is the assassin?))
Jasmine frowned. "But, if you grew up in New York... that doesn't explain your accent." She sounded like a naive, simple-minded girl: the typical blond stereotype. London would obviously be able to tell she was an actor. After all, recognizing other assassins was something that went deeper than blood. It was a sense; a sixth sense. If London failed to realize this, however, he would at least be able to realize that goth-looking women were not blond stereotypes. Something was amiss.
((I have an idea, Qui. I'll PM it to you.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:51 pm
((To have registered for a room online, she'd have to have used a credit card. Unless she jacked it from somebody else {which would be troublesome for me, so I say "And you never specified that"} she'd used her own lol
And, honestly, it's a roleplay. 'Bout as realistic as CSI xd ))
"Hey." She leaned over the counter, oh-so-briefly flashing her badge at him. His face paled, but only slightly. After all, he was older than her, obviously.
Before he could respond with some arrogant response, she began giving orders. "Get on your guest list, look up the number--hurry up and type boy, haven't got all day--credit number..." She read the numbers off as his fingers clicked away on the keyboard.
((Please tell me her room is in the Borgata, correct?))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:58 pm
((we're not going to have another giant argument on here, are we?))
((and um...what did Martyn say again...and were the hell did his RPer go?))
The plane Rose and Anthony were on just made it's way along.
Tony gave Laura a kiss on the head, even though he was still angry. He then turned and walked away without uttering a word. He went back to his car and drove away.
((so you want me to make Laura 18 on the profile then?))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:03 pm
Once upon a time....
((yus she is staying at the Borgata! And London knows she is an assassin not the assassin!))
London just looked at the woman with a warm kind smile, "I guess I just never lost it. Cause when your an orphan you kinda want to stand out among the other children." His soft eyes still looked into her own eyes while getting the feeling that she was hiding something. "Sadly I was never adopted,"He spoke while his mind whirled.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:04 pm
((No... issue solved...
Yes, put 18 but looks 16))
Laura sat on the ground in confusion and shock. She didn't know what to think or do. The maids wanted to go and comfort her after watching what happened, but know that she might kill them out of impulse. Laura went over, and grabbed her shirt. She then went to her room and locked the door behind her, refusing to come out, out of shame.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:05 pm
Rose sighed and just layed down.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:07 pm
Tony was driving and pulled into a parking lot (not the one he was in with Sami, just a random one). He put on the brake and just sat there. He began contemplating everything.
Anthony began dozing off even though the movie was still going.
((ok then. better be))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:11 pm
((Ummm
ALL OF ROSE'S RESPONCES WILL BE SLEEPING!))
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:12 pm
The agents began playing cards.
Anthony snored.
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