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 Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:56 pm
Angel was confined to his couch. He was out of energy, and tried....and still thinking of Tiffany.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:58 pm
((KITTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)))
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:59 pm
Tiffany groaned. "I am confined to this couch." She said to Sam. She tried to roll off. It didn't work.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:00 pm
Angel wondered if he should call Tiffany, but then reconsidered. He didn't want her mad at him....just yet anyways.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:04 pm
With a shuffle and a yawn, kibble was poured into the bowl, along with a water bowl, and a treat for later. "There." She said calmly. Tiffany played over the day in her mind, and groaned. "Oh, that's just lovely."
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:06 pm
Angel closed his eyes and started to think about how Tiffany kissed him. He smiled and would treasure the memory forever.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:08 pm
Tiffany rolled her eyes. What a horrible kiss. Well, it wasn't good, it was okay. Whilst Tiffany had the argument with herself she wandered downstairs and into the billiards room.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:09 pm
((Should I do something mean to Tiffany again?))
Angel rolled to his side and fought to fall asleep.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:11 pm
((Don't worry, Tony will lighten up...maybe...))
"Ok, the two of you, along with a few men, will take the body and bury it far away from the city" Giovanni said, "leave no evidence".
Tony nodded. Why do I have to work with this guy? Tony asked in his head, but didn't dare say it in front of his granduncle, the Don.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:14 pm
Alfone nodded, suddenly feeling tired from the day already. "Well, Ok, if that's it, I'll go to the car." he said, louder than his usual mumble so as not to disrespect the don. He turned to the door, already reading the map in his hands.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:16 pm
((Sure. ))
Tiffany Broke the triangled cue balls.
She looked outside. She wondered how much time a day she would spend not wasted if she smoked-and took smoking breaks. Ace Smoked Ciggarettes. Did Angel smoke? Tiffany quirked an eyebrow.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:18 pm
Angel sighed and called Tiffany, knowing she'd probably hate him for asking such a question.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:19 pm
Beans stood outside the lab that the motorcycle was currently in, looking in from above through one of the many windows. Forensic scientists carefully looked over the new evidence, pausing now and again to jot down notes or collect evidence in sealed baggies.
The detective's eyes were hard, and his gaze unfaltering, as they always were when he was in one of his serious moods.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:20 pm
Tiffany couldent hear it, but she knew her phone was ringing. Whatever.
A maid knocked on the door, her phone on a tray. Tiffany sighed, and closed her eyes for moment as she reached a slender hand for the phone.
"Hello."
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