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 Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:56 pm
Das Steube "Then take another one. I don't think they'll mind overmuch. I'll cover the counter." Marcus spoke up from behind, stepping around the counter and into her line of view, his trademark, warm smile on his face. Jumping slightly, she whirled around in her chair, "Oh ummm sorry sir, it's fine," she regained her composure and stuck the pen behind her ear, turning back around to look busy, "Thanks for the offer though."
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:12 pm
mqnania Das Steube "Then take another one. I don't think they'll mind overmuch. I'll cover the counter." Marcus spoke up from behind, stepping around the counter and into her line of view, his trademark, warm smile on his face. Jumping slightly, she whirled around in her chair, "Oh ummm sorry sir, it's fine," she regained her composure and stuck the pen behind her ear, turning back around to look busy, "Thanks for the offer though." "No, no, I insist. It's kind of like a lunch break- You need it, you need it."
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:12 pm
Das Steube "No, no, I insist. It's kind of like a lunch break- You need it, you need it." Staring blankly at nothing in particular for a few moments, she snatched her bag from underneath the desk and gave him a death-grip hug, "You. Are. A. Lifesaver..." Then realizing she was hugging her boss, she quickly let go and scratched her head. Sliding behind him, she hid her smile behind her hand, "Five minutes, if even-" As she saw the jar of sugar-free suckers they gave out for kids floating six inches above the counter behind him, her smile turned to shock and she let out a small gasp, snatching the jar out of the air and quickly setting it back down on the counter.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:35 pm
Marcus chuckled as she ran out the door, setting himself behind the desk, taking over the duties of greeting people as they came in, patiently awaiting Olivia's return.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 9:26 pm
Gideon smiled to himself as he strolled down the street. The sun is shining. I'm finally done with training. I don't think there's anything that could ruin this day... unless I got shot. That would definitely ruin this day. Being shot sucks. But that probably won't happen, so today will be great!
(I blame my lack of sleep and caffeine for the lousiness of this post... and the fact that I haven't got this character completely figured out yet)
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 11:11 pm
Olivia attempted to keep her joy to a low by thinking of kicking adorable kittens as she lit a cigarette, sitting down on the bench in the outside break area.
"I'd better hurry...hope this wasn't some ploy to fire me or something."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 12:14 am
Marcus continued to wait, helping those as he needed, directing them to where they were needed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 8:04 am
Burning Disaster Gideon smiled to himself as he strolled down the street. The sun is shining. I'm finally done with training. I don't think there's anything that could ruin this day... unless I got shot. That would definitely ruin this day. Being shot sucks. But that probably won't happen, so today will be great! (I blame my lack of sleep and caffeine for the lousiness of this post... and the fact that I haven't got this character completely figured out yet) (<3) As he walked down the street a small kid about three or four years of age shot him with a few soft-darts from his toy gun. "Peter! NO!" Pan yelled, taking the toy away from him. "You do not shoot random strangers." She glanced up from her brother to Gideon, "I'm so sorry about that."
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 9:54 pm
After putting out the last bit of her cigarette and flicking it at a particular person's car she wasn't fond of, she quickly jogged back inside, swiftly walking around the desk and smiled a little, "Thank you so much Mr Shipp."
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 1:58 pm
mqnania After putting out the last bit of her cigarette and flicking it at a particular person's car she wasn't fond of, she quickly jogged back inside, swiftly walking around the desk and smiled a little, "Thank you so much Mr Shipp." Marcus stood, nodding to her with a pleasant smile. "You are welcome. Perhaps, now, you can help me with something?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 5:40 pm
Das Steube Marcus stood, nodding to her with a pleasant smile. "You are welcome. Perhaps, now, you can help me with something?" Taking her seat back at the desk, she retrieved the pen from her pocket and returned to chewing on it, "Yeah, no problem. What's up?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 12:37 pm
mqnania Das Steube Marcus stood, nodding to her with a pleasant smile. "You are welcome. Perhaps, now, you can help me with something?" Taking her seat back at the desk, she retrieved the pen from her pocket and returned to chewing on it, "Yeah, no problem. What's up?" "I am looking for a friend of mine. Now, I know her well enough to know that she wouldn't have come to any of these clinics or shelters for help... But maybe someone who has seen her has been through here. I want you to keep an eye and an ear out for anyone mentioning Roxanna Kristov. I think there are people trying to do her ill, be it people who think she killed her husband, or her husband's killers coming back to finish the deed."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 5:21 pm
Eulalia Danae (<3) As he walked down the street a small kid about three or four years of age shot him with a few soft-darts from his toy gun. "Peter! NO!" Pan yelled, taking the toy away from him. "You do not shoot random strangers." She glanced up from her brother to Gideon, "I'm so sorry about that."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 5:30 pm
Burning Disaster Eulalia Danae (<3) As he walked down the street a small kid about three or four years of age shot him with a few soft-darts from his toy gun. "Peter! NO!" Pan yelled, taking the toy away from him. "You do not shoot random strangers." She glanced up from her brother to Gideon, "I'm so sorry about that." (What are you talking about? You're doing fine.) Pan's lips curved up into a smile as she offered him a hand up. "It's all right? You're dying in the middle of the street, and it's all right?" Her smile curled wider as she softly whispered, "don't encourage him, some people don't let the dart shooting slide off as easily." Peter looked up at the stranger, and gave him a wave, "hi."
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