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 Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:29 pm
Eternal_PrinceOfFire All of the evidence was gathered and placed in a file box. ''Please carefully take this to the forensic centre'' the examiner said. Tony went and got breakfast as he usually did. The Don farted in his sleep. Rose nodded and picked up the evidence gingerly. She got in her car and started to drive back.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:34 pm
Tony had scrambled eggs and bacon. He made sure not to get any stuff on his good suit.
Arthur took some medicine to help alleviate his headache.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:34 pm
sereniy_eyes Angel's eyes widened, Any chance? then she's not taken..... He felt a grin on his face, "Sorry about that, but I can't stop myself from what I desire."
"No, It's okay, It's just some telemarketer." And with that, Ace hung up the phone.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:35 pm
Angel cursed, "Stupid sonofa..." he rediled the phone number.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:38 pm
Ace rolled his eyes. "Alfone is at the door over there. Go answer it i gues.." He reminded. He drew his attention and went back to the phone. Ace picked it up carefully, like Tiffany usually did.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:39 pm
Angel spoke, "Tiffany please." he was sitting on his couch.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:41 pm
Ace chuckled, it had worked. He wasn't going to try Tiffany's voice, it would be to obvious it was him.Ace cleared his throat, and leaned into the phone. "Oh, no, it's no one. Those telemarketers are so pushy..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:42 pm
Angel's voice came out as a growl, "'Tiffany,' please....."
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:43 pm
((I'm assuming that means you're having Tiffany let him in.))
Alfone walked inside, clutching his temples with one hand. He slumped into a chair, resolved to wait for his car to be finished. Why, he might even get a break from these migraines by means of a short nap....
((Just a suggestion, but you could have the puppy bother him. Nothing's too low for Alfone.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:47 pm
((Allright. twisted ))
Tiffany waved to them both, and went to examine a new contract she had made for a bike a few days ago.
The puppy was hiding under the chair, and wagged his tail cheekily. He lifted his rump in the air, and pounced on his leg, nipping at his ankle.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you have the wrong number..." He challenged.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:50 pm
Angel smiled, but it looked more like a snarl, "Then let me talk to your supervisor."
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:50 pm
The chief sat back down in his chair, feeling a little better.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:52 pm
Ace glared. "Just went out..on a coffee break." He challenged further. "Although I bet you don't know she hates coffee." Ace said with triumph.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:53 pm
Alfone frowned, then stood up quickly, moving away from the chair. He turned to find a puppy. His first instinct was to kick it. His second instinct was to reach down and pet it. But both of these notions were quickly knocked away as Alfone feared incurring the wrath of Tiffany in possibly either case. Instead, he moved to another chair.
((gtg soon.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 7:55 pm
((ok))
The Don woke up, let out another big fart, and got dressed. ''Phew! What did I eat?'' he asked himself.
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