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 Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:10 pm
((lol you're so evil!))
Angel cused, "I don't blush...." he pressed the pin in harder into the form with his emberassment and anger.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:11 pm
"Hello, I'm police chief Arthur Rivers" Arthur said and extended his hand to shake hers.
((why would anyone care she was asian?))
((and no! the Don will continue to fart until I say so! xp ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:13 pm
{You never know lol}
Kiho hesitantly extended her own and and shook his, unsure if he was going to try anything, like maybe clap her in irons.
{She was a slave for half her life, it makes her suspicious lol}
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:15 pm
Iris spoke up after she closed the office door, "Kiho has some...connections to the mob...And she wants out."
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:15 pm
Tiffany rolled her eyes. At least he could admit it so she could prepare her heaviest wrences, and hammers. Don't forget the hammers. Maybye the frying pan from the kitchen upstairs....
Tiffany shook her head, keeping on subject. Tiffany smirked, and pressed her face only about four or five inches away from his. "You, are blushing."
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:18 pm
Angel snarled and closed ithe distance to two inchs, "What are you going to do about it?" he sounded a little angery...but also a little helpless.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:20 pm
''Oh, the mafia!'' he said and then motioned with his hand to the chair to the seat behind her. ''Please, take a seat and tell me all you know'' he said.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:21 pm
((it seems as if the tables have turned, at least for right now. ))
Tiffany smiled a sly smile. She looked to the left for a moment. "The question is, what are you going to do about it?" She asked, placing hands on his face, and turning it towards the mirror. To her, Angels face was tomato red all over, and wore the most embarrased little akward face. She moved around a little to his behind right, her hands still wrapped around his face and pointing to the mirror.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:27 pm
((NO! ....I'm going to do something evil soon!))
Angel sighed and tried to calm down. He faced her and looked her in the eyes, not noticing the little distance between them like he alway hope for and said, "What. Are. You. Going. To.Do. About. It? And from what I've seen, nothing."
She a spoiled brat!
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:29 pm
"Not much actually, I was bought as a slave by someone in the mafia, they died and I took their place, though it was a very low position. I don't know who the Don is, I answered to someone else, I mostly collected their money," Kiho said as she sat down, crossing her arms under her chest.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:30 pm
Tiffany's insides were cheering with Victory. She took hands off of his cheeks, and picked up the form. "Well, first, I think I'll stop thinking about perfume, and her form." She said wickedly. She coulden't help but wonder if he had meant her. "You might want to leave, before you learn what it's like to get a wrench in the face." Tiffany added, placing the pay form back inhis hands gently.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:32 pm
Angel looked at Tiffany angerly, "You're such an annoying brat." He took back the form and continued to finish it up.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:32 pm
''Well any information is good for us'' Arthur said, ''Would you have the information on the whereabouts of their headquarters?''
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:40 pm
Kiho shook her head sadly, "I was always contacted at my apartment, and told to leave the bags in an empty room in the same building. I'm sorry I can't be of more help."
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:40 pm
Tiffany grinned. This was exactly what she had wanted. "That's good, for a second there, I Thought you were intrested in me." She said with a giggle, slinking an arm around his waist casually. With another arm, she passed the can of white out over his shoulder. "You wrote Angel with two E's." She said, looking down at his error. Her arm slid off his waist, and she walked out of the painting room, a wrench in hand. SHe did stop however, at the door. "Place the form on the desk when your done." Tiffany said calmly, walking out and closing the door behind her.
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