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 Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:25 pm
The man closed the door and there were some words between him and Giovanni. The man popped his head back out. "We currently have a visitor who is almost finished. Could you wait a moment?" he asked Laura.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:28 pm
"Sure." She sighed. She walked over to a chair in the hall and sat down. She was starting to get a cold sweat and wiped her face. 'What's wrong with me?' She thought. 'I've never gotten like this before. Why do I feel so... empty? Why won't this feeling go away already? It's annoying.'
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:28 pm
[[ Good too see you're all SO concered with the wereabout of Giov's BFF's daughter, her BFF and your best hitman. :/ ]]
Chieko looked up from her "reading", and raised an eyebrow.
Weird. Must have been a side effect. She had started to run a little low on her supplies so she basically mixed perscriptions and sone sleeping pills in her bathroom, so that would explain the odd behaviour.
Then again, it didn't help with his temper.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:31 pm
[[ -____________________________________- ]]
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:32 pm
((lol))
Angel continued his crawl and gto into the kitchen, "Need....beer...." hell, the fridge was right there. And a counter was right next to the fridge. AND on the counter there was a pretty butcher blox filled with lovely knives. Though he didn't usually use them, a hitman must always know each weapon's use to the last detail.
But his stomach was killing him and he needed some alchohol. He crawled his way over to the fridge and opened it. Please god...let there be glorious beer...
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:35 pm
((hey bread, why the long face? hah hahahaha! *shot for the very bad pun*))
Anthony continued laughing until he eventually calmed down.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:40 pm
NO beer. Only sake, and it wasn't heated up, naturally.
[[Eternal:
Bah-dum ching!
But seriously folks, what a sloppy mafia. tsk. ]]
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:45 pm
Rose smiled at him, "You laugh like a girl..."
Angel cursed, "GOD DAMNIT!!!!!!" he grabbed the sake anyways. Next best thing next to pain killers. he looked at what else was in the fridge. His eyes narrowed in on something, "What the f... Flinston popsicles? Who..the hell...." he bypassed the popsticals and moved on to something else.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:47 pm
[[ I had flinstones vitamins this morning! I like the pink ones.
...Be on later. ]]
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:49 pm
((lol. I liked the purple ones. xd ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:52 pm
((I'm a big girl and don't need them anymore!))
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:55 pm
((Giovanni called before and got no answer from Angel, and characters are only as good as their players, and I keep neglecting stuff D< *spanks self*))
"I do not!" Anthony defended.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:56 pm
Rose let out a throaty laughed, "Oh yes you do!"
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