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 Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:09 pm
 Lena Penelope Sinclaire-CaineLena sighed gave Archie a rueful smile. "Oh honey, I wish I could tell you something. I don't know much about him. I know he is an attorney, he is President of KOR. I hate him, Cadie hates him, and he is hurting her. All I really know." He sipped her soda. "Cadence doesn't really talk about him. I don't push her because I know she is hurting enough. She is sad, lonely and he is smothering her." She shook her head. "She is afraid that if we go digging via the legal channels he will find out."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:16 pm
 Location:Home Company: Dereck, Nate Wearing: Wearing Maralyn Ó'Conchobhair
Lyn responded to the ol' Reaper members. She loved the two men like family. They were good men. Especially to Dereck, and by transference, her.
She sat in the chair Dereck ushered her into that was next to the one he had previously been sitting in. Calling her his woman. It always made her giggle inside. It was like an old western movie term or something. But it showed possession, which she didn't mind coming from him one bit. It also meant it made him her man. Which she was more than pleased with. Without any formalities, names, or rings, Lyn felt they had a steady relationship. One that would last. Her blue eyes drifted over the man behind the bar,"Good to meet you too, Kevin." Her eyes drifted over to Dereck, mirth dancing behind them, "Not really sure how well I've locked him down tho.Not yet at least." Dereck could still leave, not that Lyn thought he would. But she really hadn't locked down his a** into anything! Her hand wound it's way to find Dereck's giving it a light squeeze. Sometime tonight she'd have to find the time to tell him. Turning back to Kevin she asked, "So how long has it been since you've been to the Creek? Everything as you remember it?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:19 pm
OUTFIT
Grace looked up at Jasper when he spoke about having to go see a client, and she nodded her head, giving him a smile. "You aren't obligated to stay here every second of every day. I know you have a life too. Here.." She moved to her purse and handed him the spare key. "You can come and go as you please. Don't ever feel like you have to ask permission, I'll be okay. I lived alone before all of this." Once he took the key she moved back to the kitchen and took the cookies out of the oven, and set them out to cool. She had to do something to keep her mind off of the silence that filled the house. Well, when the baby wasn't awake and crying.
Once Jasper left she grabbed a few cookies and munched on them, moving to her spot on the couch.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:19 pm
Ben stood up and motion for Di to enter. "Yes, I am Mr. Drayton. Come on in. How can I help you?" He stepped around his desk and extended his large hand.
"Are you Ms. Howard?" He asked.
Ben looked like a very conservative man. His suit was very nice, and tailored to fit his large muscular frame. It seemed very odd to think this man could be the same man that was terrorizing a tiny woman. He flashed the Agent a very charming pearly white smile.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:30 pm
"I won't be broken
I won't be tortured
I won't be beaten down" ~Orion Michael De La Cruz~ Orion walked into the house and took off his boots. He sat down on the couch and breathed a deep sigh of relief. He closed eyes. "Ahhhhh!!!" He leaned his head back against the back of the couch. "So good to be home." He muttered and he really meant it. He had taken a little trip and just gotten back. He had done some digging. Trying to find some information on the KOR. He had found out a few things, not much. He was hoping one of the pieces of information turned into something that he could use. "Hi, and bye Jasper. Since you are leaving."~Ryder~ I have the answer
I can take the pressure
I will turn it all around
~Five Finger Death Punch
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:33 pm
Jasper Fox
"Thanks Grace."Jasper told her taking the offered key to the house. He hadn't doubted that Grace would understand. She had always been good about that kind of thing. But he did feel a little bad. Jasper put the computer to sleep, and stood grabbing his cut before finishing his beer. "I won't be long, and just downtown. If you need anything, anything at all, don't hesitate to call."The man told her, wagging a stern finger in her direction, before he was out the door.Then Orion walked in the door. Now Jasper didn't feel so bad, although he did want to talk to the man,"See ya Rion."
He had made an appointment with a woman to look at her furniture and appraise the work she wanted done. Even with eveything going down, Jasp needed to work. He couldn't just ignore his shop. The revenue would die. So even though it was currently being neglected, Jasper was still working a few hours. Just enough to get by at least.
The man hopped on his bike that was outside the house, driving it tot he shop front he owned. Unlocking and pushing in the front door, he first made sure all was in order and as he had left it. Then he waited, putting a few pieces of paper work away, pulling some samples for the meet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:41 pm
 Agent Diana Peck-Kochette Outfit
Di returned the man's smile, "I'm sorry Mr. Drayton, I'm Agent Peck. Not Ms Howard. Was there something she was supposed to help you with? If you let me know what it was I'm sure I can be of assistance. " She then extended the letter between their two forms, handing it to him when he moved to take it."I wanted to give this to you myself. Professional to professional. I hope it doesn't cause too many inconveniences, and surely you can understand the need with all that has been happening in these parts over the last year. Your cooperation would be most welcome."She explained, an apologetic smile on her lips.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:41 pm
Archie Thompson
Archie let his lips pull into a small frown, and he shook his head at her. There was always something he could do. Archie had connections that most people didn't even know about. He could do things that would take other people a s**t ton of money, or some form of bribing. When she spoke about legalities and not being able to do something legally, he threw his head back and let out a loud laugh. "I never do anything the legal way, baby." His hand waved over the waitress, and he gave Lena a wink before looking to the woman. "I'll take a pink of Heineken and your bleu cheese burger." His eyes moved to Lena now, and he shifted in his seat. "Get whatever ya want, darlin. Even get something to take home to the tyke."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:48 pm
Kevin Hamilton Kevin leaned onto the bar onto his elbows, grinning between the couple. He had never took Dereck as someone who wanted to be locked down, but damn if he proved him wrong. His eyes moved to Lyn now, and he gave her a toothy grin. "I think you're doin a fine damn job of locking him down. He looks like a man that won the goddamned lottery." He chuckled to himself and chugged down the rest of his beer, before tossing the bottle into the trash. "It's been about 6 years. Everything still looks the same." He shrugged his shoulders, and rubbed at his beard. "In fact, I was just talking with the guys about Gracie. Says she's married now and has a kid. Damn. Maybe I shoulda come back sooner." He winked at Lyn, and turned his attention to Dereck as he spoke. Dereck nodded his head. "Grace is married to Orion De La Cruz. He has made it clear that we aren't welcome around her anymore. Though, I give you all of the ******** blessings in the world. If you can get her away from that ********, then do so." He held his beer up to Kevin in the form of a cheers.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:51 pm
Ben took the letter and read through it quickly. He frowned but kept his temper in check.
"I believe there has been some sort of mistake. I will no doubt be looking into this matter further Ms. Peck." He set the letter down on his desk.
"I am interested in knowing exactly who wants you to investigate me." He flashed her another smile and walked back around his desk. He had a seat in the large leather chair. His brown eyes were on Peck. Looking her over from head to toe.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 6:00 pm
Lena Penelope Sinclaire-Caine "Arch, I don't want you to think or feel like I am taking advantage of you." She placed her order for french fries. It was her guilty pleasure food. When she was stressed she liked salty food, french fries was at the top of her stressed food list. "Oh, my Tyson has ditched me for the night." She chuckled. "He wanted to spend the night with his cousins. The boys are about his age. One a year older, one a year younger. They have a lot of fun together though." she held out a fry to Archie once their food arrived. "Open up." She said with a smile.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 6:01 pm
OUTFIT
Grace had a mouthful of cookie, but she still managed to smile and nod her head at Jasper, rolling her eyes. This place had been quiet. It didn't seem like the KOR were even going to try anything, so she didn't see the need for him to have to be here all day and night. As Jasper went through the door, Grace looked up to see Orion walk into the house and plop himself down on the couch, almost like everything was peachy keen. She knit her eyebrows together, turning to see the door close behind Jasper, and then moved her attention to Orion again. "Hey..." She moved to dust the cookie crumbs from her hands, and shifted so she was facing him. She hadn't expected him to even come back here, especially after telling her that he was going to stay at the apartment in order to keep danger away from her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 6:04 pm
Victoria Marshall Victoria was running late, but then again she was always running late. It took a few minutes, but she finally showed up at the shop and hurried inside, seeing Jasper sitting there. "Oh gosh! I'm so sorry! I know I am a little late, and I promise I will pay you for waiting on me.." Her hands fumbled in her purse, moving to grab a picture of the vanity that she wanted to get refinished and painted. "Here, I brought a picture. I don't own a truck so I couldn't bring it here, I hope that is alright." She tucked her hair behind her ears and gave him a smile, before sticking her hand out to him. "I'm Victoria, by the way."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 6:07 pm
Location:Home Company: Dereck, Nate Wearing: Wearing Maralyn Ó'Conchobhair Her smile widened at the praise of what Kevin said about Dereck looking happy. That was good to hear. Especially with how happy the man made her, and well all the trouble she had cause him during their relationship. Hopefully most of that was over now; if not all of it. She hated being the cause of trouble.
As she listened to the conversation between the two men,she couldn't help but say she was interested. So this was another one of Grace's ex-lovers. Question was, did Dereck approve of him truly, or just currently because he wasn't Orion. However as soon as Dereck mentioned Kevin stepping inbetween Grace and Orion, Lyn just rolled her eyes and frowned up at the man. He really was never going to give it a rest?If Lyn spoke up she knew she'd be the odd one out. She said let the girl do what she wanted. If it made her happy, then it was wonderful. If it didn't, then she had the choice to leave. So Maralyn kept her lips closed, for the time being at least.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 6:15 pm
"I won't be broken
I won't be tortured
I won't be beaten down" ~Orion Michael De La Cruz~ Orion opened his eyes and saw Grace. He gave her a bit smile. "Hey you." He reached out and grabbed Grace. He pulled her close to him, and tugged her down onto his lap. He planted a big kiss on her cheek. "How have you been Gracie?" He stroked the back of her hair lightly. He missed the feel and smell of her. It was crazy how it was so familiar to him when this time a year ago they had been strangers. He rested his hand on her thigh. ~Ryder~ I have the answer
I can take the pressure
I will turn it all around
~Five Finger Death Punch
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