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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:03 pm
"Jobs sound interesting i'd might like to take the one nobody's taken yet." she said while the bartender prepared her sooth deliscios milk shake made of creamy strawberrys and soothing vanilla cream. "maybe i'll have you contact the don for me when hes not to busy. oh and where do i live now?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:09 pm
"You'll have a room designated for you by the Don." He said. "As for jobs, all the information you need is on the board. Just take the sheet and bring back the goods to me. I regulate the payments." He explained. "I'll see if I can contact the don."
((Eternal isn't on at the moment... *sighs*))
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:13 pm
Claire nodded and followed Trist. Her mind was occupied right now, and the kidnapping victim found herself unaware of the yellow tape spread across the front of the station, marking off the deaths of over a dozen policemen.
Beans....
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:17 pm
Vincent examined his get well soon card and then tossed it out the window.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:28 pm
Ten seconds passed, and then...:
B-O-O-M.
If Vincent glanced out of the window again, he would find a black crater in the sidewalk below, about two inches deep an a foot in diameter.
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B-O-O-M.
Beans found himself on the floor by his overturned bed, confused, dazed, but otherwise unhurt. The room was filled with papers flying around, then drifting down to settle on a messy, char-blacked room. The waste-paper basket that his card had contained was now ruptured beyond repair.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:30 pm
((LOL!)) Vincent looked back and flopped down on his bed, "w..what a &*(*&%&%$*&*$&%(*$%&($*&%(*$(%*&(*$$%*^$^%&*$^%$^%$%#*&^#$*......$*&%*%." he finished cursing enough to laydown.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:53 pm
gets up of the barstool and walks over to the board and grabs the most difficult interesting one she cold find up there between the the two that were left, she left it on the counter for the the bartender to look at while she waited for her strawberry milk. "is this one i should have fun with?" she asked in a nice way.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:58 pm
The bartender finished her drink and set it down for her. "There you go." He said.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:04 pm
((*waiting for eternal to post* ^_^))
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:08 pm
((did the bartender call Giovanni yet?))
"Hmm? Yes, what is it?" Anthony asked, slowly waking up.
Tony shrugged. "Not really. Not at the moment, no. Is something bothering you?" Tony asked.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:11 pm
((I'll do that now...))
The bartender picked up the phone and called the Don.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:12 pm
Giovanni blew a couple smoke rings and then picked up the phone. "Hello?" he asked.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:14 pm
"We just got a new girl looking for work." The bartender said in brief clear words.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:15 pm
Sometimes, when I'm sitting in my bedroom...
All ALONE... in the DARK...
I sometimes look up at the stars and wish I was them.
All ALONE... but in plain SIGHT...
But then I think of something...
.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.Sami smiled. "No," she replied. At least nothing I can tell you without sounding like a complete and utter fool."Why would you ask that?"  .x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.
It's really strange, I think...
When they're up there...
They're all ALONE. In the DARK. But everyone can SEE them...
It's strange when I look up at them...
Because they kinda remind me of YOU.
"Look at the stars. Look at how they shine for you."
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