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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:24 pm
Slowly she rolled her eyes in retaliation. Her arms still crossed, her cinnamon eyes fell onto her medical bracelet. She studied it carefully, not taking much mind into Angel's presence.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:26 pm
Angel smirked, "So you don't have anything to say? You don't have anything to ask?" HE raised an eyebrow at her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:29 pm
"We’re coming back, coming back We’ll live forever, live forever." Our love had been so strong for far too long. I was weak with fear that something would go wrong.Before the possibilities came true, I took all possibility from you.ALMOST LAUGHED MYSELF TO TEARSMust have stabbed her fifty ********> TIMES Ripped her heart out right before her EYES
Eyes over easy-
EAT IT EAT IT EAT IT You had my heart. At least for the most part. ('Cause everybody's gotta die sometime.) But baby don't cry... Danave nodded and motioned for Tony to follow him, stopping at a table half-full, with a sexy blonde employee being the dealer, dressed in the female uniform - a short, bright red skirt and a black top tied at the front.
"'Ello Rose," he stated simply as he sat down, making her raise eyes and give him a suggestive smile.
"Good evening, Senor," she replied huskily. "We're just about to start the next round." Her eyes flickered over to Tony, and an eyebrow went up. "Well hello Sir. This is a 5,000 dollar table." She smiled a little. "Would you like to take a seat?"
Danave watched Tony carefully, his mouth hidden behind the hand holding the cigarette. What would the other man do?
"This table's pretty high bidding," he told Tony. "Would you like me to take you do another one?"
EAT IT EAT IT EAT IT We fell apart. Let's make a new start. ('Cause everybody's gotta die sometime.) But baby don't cry...
 Eyes over easy-
'Cause I really always knew that my little crime would be cold that's why I got a heater for your thighs.
Now an angry soul comes back from the grave, to repossess a body with which I'd misbehaved.
ALMOST LAUGHED HERSELF TO TEARS
Must have stabbed him fifty ********> TIMES Ripped his heart out right before his EYES
"Let’s have wedding, have a wedding Let’s start the killing, start the killing." A LITTLE PIECE OF HEAVEN
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:29 pm
Tiffany breathed, and looked back up to Angel.
"Why'd you cut yourself shaving? What are you, 14 again?"
He wanted a question- there, a question. Tiffany took up a forkful of mashed potatoes, and lifted it under his nose in offering.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:37 pm
Angel rolled his eyes and gentle pushed away the mashed potatoes. "Typical Tiffany...You really wont say anything after what I did for you...." He quickly then bent over to her and kiss her roughly on the lips. HE pulled a way after a few seconds and said gruffly, "I'll take that as payment for finding and saving your a**....twice."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:43 pm
Tiffany bit her inner lip as she sighed.
"Your welcome." She told him thoughtfully. As in, lost in her own thoughts again. Tiffany looked over her casts, and wiped her brow.
"I'll need a wheelchair, won't I?" She said with a small whimper towards her legs.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:46 pm
Angel looked at her, "Only for a little while. You'll go into theropy once your legs heal up so you can get control over your legs again."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:54 pm
"Bah."
Tiffany retorted. Angel gets to walk away looking eternally cute, whereas through all of this she has to get stuck in the wheelchair.
Tiffany sighed. She didn't burn her own house down for this, fake her own death. She wanted a new start out of the mafia. But you sure as hell couldn't run away from it when you're lugging around a metal chair.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:59 pm
Angel raised an eyebrow, "'bah?' How enlightening." He had to wonder why she did all the things she's done. He couldn't really figure it out. He looked at her, "Hey it could be worse. You could be crippled for life"
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:01 pm
Tiffany frowned.
Instead of a "Good job, champ" Or, "You'll still look cute when your huffing around in a wheelchair! "
She got this. Tiffany raised an eyebrow.
"Thank you?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:07 pm
Angel smiled, "You cute when you're pissy." he kept his grin, "You're an odd one to figure out. When I say your beautiful, I get axed. Now when I treat you like a normal person, I still get axed. There's no winning with you is there?" He winked at her, "So I'll settle for you getting angery. At least you flustered is nice to look at."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:15 pm
((sorry. was answering PMs. Lots of 'em :3 ))
((I g2g. sorry))
"No, I'll try my hand here" Tony said. He pulled out 10 grand and put it on the table. Tony was a big spender, but hey, he made lots of cash. Big businesses and other people were willing to pay big bucks for dirty deeds. He noticed the hot dealer, but didn't try anything as Danave was right there and Sami was back at the hospital.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:16 pm
Tiffany breathed out quietly. "I wouldn't be as pissy if you didn't bother me so much." She noted, re-crossing her arms.
She looked over her legs, and then at the fast looking wheelchair in the corner.
"If I wasn't in a paper dress I'd ask for a ride. Then again, you'd probably push me off the stairs."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:21 pm
Angel raised an eyebrow, "Now why would I do that? I'm trying to get with you, not kill you." He looked down at her gown, "Well...you could be rolled around in the dress. You look good in it." he added with a smirk, "You should wear dresses more often...." then a thoughtful expression crossed his face, The again, you look rather sexy in oil grease and work cloths.
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