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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...

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Sami smiled, something... risque about the expression now.

Apparently there was a side of her that Tony had yet to see.

The sky had darkened fully now, and the air had turned colder. Sami wasn't affected due to her skin-tight, full-body suit - that still showed the amazing amount of cleavage - but Tony might've been different with just pants and a dress shirt on.

All the more reason to... snuggle up. Heh.

"Yeah..." Sami breathed softly, gazing at him. "It is just us..."

She took a chance, and lifted a hand, letting her fingers skate up along his arm to finger his shirt sleeve.

Lifting up her eyelashes - like a curtain of butterfly wings - she gazed up at him with sparkling blue eyes.

Eyes that sparkled with something else intense - something that Tony had yet to see until that moment.

Without breaking eye contact, Sami spoke.

"What else were you waiting to say?"

"Or do."

The obvious underlying tone lingered heavily in the air.

T'was true. There were many faces to dear little Sami.

Just seemed now that there might be some more fiery than the rest.

((You know what I just realized?
Anthony and Rose
Tony and quite possibly Sami/Lolly even though the former never really got very far
*diagnosis*
...
Prince'sa pimp. rofl ))

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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."

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...

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((Boo. But it's a Friday. Yous serious? =o sad ))

Sami's smile widened, her eyes expressing none of the nervousness she felt.

Man, I hate beating around the bush... but I don't wanna jump the gun with him...

I don't wanna ruin this.

She wondered if he could hear her heartbeat. SHE surely could - the way it was pounding in her ears.

She chuckled.

"All right then..."

The hand that held his sleeve slid upwards slowly to grip the collar of his shirt, giving him enough time to back out, pull away.

Slowly, she lifted herself up more so that she was more even with him, pulling him forwards - not forcefully, gently with just a hint of fierceness, of challenge - by the shirt towards her, stopping only when their lips were nearly touching, but not quite. Her gaze drilled into his, silently telling him,

"Once you make your decision, you can't back out."

But at the same time,

"But you know you don't want to back out either."

Her next words were simple.

"Let's go."

((Meh... good night then.))

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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."

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...

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((Oh yeah, huh? Lol - I forgot. xd Sorry. Good night.))

Her lips tingled delightfully. She could feel the heat rising into her cheeks, but fought against it, wondering if the blush was due to embarrassment, or excitement.

Either way, things were going the way she wanted it to.

What a lovely way to get back at that little brat and get what I want at the same time.

She smirked at him, kissing him softly - teasingly - at the corner of his lips.

"Wherever you want..." she purred. "As long as it's comfortable, I couldn't care less."

She had to bite down a smirk as she opened her eyes and gazed - just a little lustfully - at him.

I'll make him say he loves me before this night is over.

"Why?" She cooed teasingly. "Do you have an idea or should I make the difficult decision myself?"

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Kanu paced back and forth in her study, glancing between the open box of rubies and the PA that sat on the end table near her lounge-chair.

Ugh. This is exhausting.

Scowling, she kicked at the leg of a nearby chair, making Hazen - who was asleep at the foot of her bed - awaken with a yelp and snarl, gazing around heatedly for what had awakened him. When he saw it was only Kanu, he settled down once more and put his head back on his paws, gazing at her tiredly.

"I am SO NOT entertained..." his owner snarled, fists clenched. "UGH!" She kicked the leg again, this time knocking the chair over and nearly hitting Hazen. Yelping, he leaped away to hide behind the lounge-chair. "There's nothing to do! No banks to rob, no deals to make, no people to kill! It's astounding how dull the black market can become!" She sighed, then ran her fingers through her hair. "Meh. Whatever. I suppose I'll simply have to find something to do. Maybe I'll get those rubies cut... hm..."

Murmuring to herself, she continued to pace in the silence of her room.

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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."

[[ And to think I originally started this RP thinking there was going to be something between Tiff and Tony.
*shakes head* Prince, you're such a manwhore.
I feel deprived. Quick, someone give me a virtual hug! xD ]]

Tiffany woke up, finally out of the godforsaken sandwich wrap of death, and next to, well, slung over Ace.

"Hey."

She said blankly, in tune with his limping.



"Hey."

He repeated, limping off at some abandoned part of the area.
Near a highway or something, but..empty.
No phone.
With a sprained ankle. Ah well, he was holding up better than Tiffany.
He had found the planted explosives just in time to pack himself and tiffany into a freighter box full of hay.
Obviously bedding or something for that weird creature the leader type lady had around with her.

That mask was uncomfortable, but at least he was in a nice suit.
Yeah.
made him feel like a spy.


If Angel was unconcioius[the ******** HOW do you spell that?], that was okay.
If he wasn't, that was okay.
He'd probably just be more respondent to the weight of Cheiko sprawled across him.
Yes, she was still there.
But they didn't seem to be in the back of a car anymore.
Unless of course car interiors looked like Yakuza owned penthouses overlooking china, japan and koreatown.

((I'll take this moment to state that I am in love with the style with which Breadfishes writes.))

((Conscious/unconscious. Not to be confused with your conscience, which is your moral compass. Coming to you live from the Living Dictionary.))

Assuming that Trist was still on board, Claire walked up and entered the police station. Darkness had fallen suddenly, and Claire felt uncomfortable in the New York nights.

I need to remind myself. I need to tell Beans that we have to move.

As Claire stepped inside, the harsh, dull-yellow quality of the lights overwhelmed her mind for a second, causing a brief flash of a painful migraine to erupt momentarily in her vision and skull. A shaking hand shot up to rub a temple, before Claire walked further into the police station--presumably with Trist at her side. Claire found herself crestfallen when her old friend Iris was found not to be present, and not even Rose (whom she did not know very well) was there, either. Beans, of course, was gone, and a lot of policemen were wounded. Several more were out on active duty.

This left the police station a quiet, empty, lonely place.

Rose raised an eyebrow, "You can rub me up anytime of the month...but not when you're sleepimg." she motioned to his hand on her leg.

((I was actually planning on Rose ending up with Tony...
So prince isn't a man whore....just his character Tony.))
Angel woke to the plesent feeling of a female on him, but then notice who the fmale was, "S**T!" he cursed and tried to real back/, "WHAT PART OF NOT INTERESTED DO YOU NOT UNDERSTANT?!?!"
God hates me! He has a chick I once consisdered a odd cousin completly into me and a chick I find irrisistable hate me with a passion! WHY GOD WHY!?!?!