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[19-22:26] MSG: Nicola Jennings sent a message to Nikolai Drakov.
[19-22:26] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov 
: I'm fine. Luckily, he was a quick one. *The next phrase, to those who know what it usually means, sounds icy cold, spoken in English, but with the accent of a language designed to be whispered* Put him in the tub.
[19-22:26] MSG: Nikolai Drakov sent a message to Nicola Jennings.
[19-22:26] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Actually a stake in the heart won't kill him; that's what would put him in torper, if I remember WoD vampires right.))
[19-22:27] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : Luckily so*
[19-22:27] 595, *Katya Yudin : Right...*Tucks the gun back into it's place, lugging Andrew's body by his legs, the gun shot wounds on his arm causing a trail of blood to follow him as she lugs him out and into the bathroom as requested. Further more she pats him down for any weapons or a wallet of any kind, and then sets him in the bathtub, using the curtains to wipe her hands clean*
[19-22:27] 2f1, ºEnvy: *nod* That's righteo. Tupor it is
[19-22:28] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : (hehe she was planing to finish the job herself if he is steaked then there is nothnig he can do)
[19-22:29] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : *Running a hand through his hair, he ascends the stairs and closes the basement door, locking it tight after grabbing a bottle of Vodka from the shelves along with his shotgun from beneath the counter. Pistol in the waistband of his pants, the shotgun in one hand, and his drink in the other, he comes into the bathroom with all the others*
[19-22:29] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : (thats offcourse if she was alloud heeh wouldnt kill a character inless told to or said couild ament cold hearted like that)
[19-22:30] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *Lays there.*
[19-22:30] MSG: Envy sent a message to Andrew Black.
[19-22:30] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : ((Ick, you can tell I'm getting tired, hehe))
[19-22:30] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : *Looks to Andrew, and then towards Nicola* He's kind of young, isn't he?
[19-22:30] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Stands back to let Nikolai do his thing*
[19-22:31] MSG: Andrew Black sent a message to Envy.
[19-22:31] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : *watches Nikolai closely she knows full well she cant protect him all the time especialy after hwat happend to her while she was at work..she nods to him*That he is more than likely he left it to long and the beast in him took hold he may be ok after a good feed
[19-22:32] MSG: Andrew Black sent a message to Envy.
[19-22:34] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : *Eases the door shut with one boot* Cover your ears, this is going to be loud. *He seats himself along the edge of the tub, pressing the barrel of the sawed-off against Andrew's left temple. He positions the curtains around his front so that the blood-spray isn't going to get him any messier than it has to. Pausing, he glances over one shoulder to Katya and the Female Vampire* Well, Nicola, you are the expert here. *His heavy accent leaves him only half-coherent* Should he be allowed to live? He knows of my shop, and he may harbor a grudge.
[19-22:34] MSG: Envy sent a message to Andrew Black.
[19-22:34] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : *Affords Katya an apologetic look, speaking in russian*
[19-22:36] MSG: Andrew Black sent a message to Envy.
[19-22:37] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Nods to him, completly understanding that, given the circumstances, there's not much she couldn't she. Speaks back to him, leaning against the wall with her arms folded over her chest* Just give me a ten count when you're about to fire, will ya?
[19-22:37] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *Yup. Still knocked out. Etc.*
[19-22:38] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((We gotta hurry this up. It's almost midnight. I dun wanna get in trouble. Just do what you gotta do.))
[19-22:39] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : *She sighs deeply*I really dont want this desisision all I will say is he may be fine after he has fed but then again he has seen the shop and he did try to harm you and in my books that warents death ...but....*she thinks*the prince will deal with him...baisicly the big chief as he is breaching every rule in the book
[19-22:42] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *He slowly starts to breach consciousness. The wounds in his arm slowly heal, though the pain remains.*
[19-22:43] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : *Lifts the shotgun* Pecking order of the vampire chain, I would guess? *Sets the shotgun down and lifts Andrew from the tub. Whether he knows it or not, he's the first person besides Nikolai to ever leave that tub with their head intact* I only have a motorcycle, I do not have a car. We will take Yeorgi's BMW. *Sends a hard fist for Andrew's jaw in a brutal attempt to put him back to sleep. If he wasn't a vampire, he would've just pumped him full of codeine for a rather blissful rest*
[19-22:44] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : ((Should we pause? Or should I just turn Andrew over to Nicola so she can take him to the head cheese vampire? Since about half of us need to go, lol))
[19-22:44] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *The blow knocks his head back, and he opens his eyes slowly, as it wakes him up.* Fuck.... *He whispers.*
[19-22:45] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : Nikolai I have soem work colleags who can get him fed up and keep him out of trouble its also possible to wipe part of his memory
[19-22:45] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Pause would be cooler. I hate Princes.
[19-22:45] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Takes her gun back out and reaims* Whatever, just make a decision...((Pause is cool))
[19-22:45] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Even when I play Torries I always rebel against the princes. Hatehatehate em.))
[19-22:46] 2f1, ºEnvy: heh well you're lucky. the Prince will have to be NPC'd for now, darling
[19-22:46] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Pause until tomorrow then.))
[19-22:46] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((eviiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiilprinces))
[19-22:47] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Alright yeah. Pause. Bye.))
[19-22:47] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : *The Fuck vulgarity sounds off simultaneously with the Click of a CZ-G2k Czech made semi-automatic pistol as it's hammer is drawn back. The barrel is pressed up to Andrew's skull, Nikolai's finger pressed close against the hair trigger* Calm. Calm yourself, you're not going to be killed. Not by us, at least. *His voice a slow, lacksadazical drawl almost*
[19-22:47] 2f1, ºEnvy: Bye Andrew
[19-22:48] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((night all.))
[19-22:48] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : ((Bye bye, take care! I'm glad neither Andrew or Nikolai got killed!))
[19-22:48] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((night))
[19-22:49] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : (yup byse bye take care)
[19-22:52] 2f1, ºEnvy: who all is leaving *gets a complex*
[19-22:52] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : (im not)
[19-22:55] 2f1, ºEnvy: well thank you, angel
[19-22:56] 2f1, ºEnvy: well thank you, angel
[19-22:56] 2f1, ºEnvy: *chills*
[19-23:00] d6c, *Nicola Jennings : (*blows kissies and hugs to all and crawles off to bed*)
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Chat cleared by Envy.
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[19-23:49] c00, *Tevesh: ^_^
[19-23:49] 2f1, ºEnvy: : )
[19-23:49] c00, *Tevesh: Whatcha wanna rpizzle aboot?
[19-23:50] 2f1, ºEnvy: 'unno
[19-23:51] c00, *Tevesh: You decide.. Casual meeting between a crazy dude and some other.. lady? Or not? Hooker-woman? :D
[19-23:52] 2f1, ºEnvy: Sounds fabulous. You start me off
[19-23:54] 
Tevesh strolls down the street, in his usual get-up. Brown over-coat, black tattered tophat, dark brown pants, black shirt. His cane is in his left and, and his right hand is in his pocket while he whistles.. His black scuffed boots make a dull thump as he strolls down the pavement, eyes on everyone and nothing constant..
[20-00:00] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : *sits on a bench, her legs crossed, smoking a cigarette. One of Cecile's girls, but off duty. Though, she doesn't dress as frumpy as some of Cecile's girls. Black leather pants and a matching top, strapless that zips up the front*
[20-00:03] c00, *Tevesh : ~Is walking as merrily as a completely loony guy can walk, grinning and whatnot.. He slows his walking and stops in front of an unfamiliar woman, his eyes wandering across the people that are walking by.. Gazing at the woman sitting on the bench, he is completely obvious to be staring at her and his face is in complete curiousity as he studies the woman, getting a feel for her mind-wise.. Tips his tophat to her as he approaches..~
[20-00:06] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : *is probably about as unstable as he is... hostile, selfish, and beautiful. She looks him through narrowed eyes after a brief period of ignorance towards him* Can I help you?
[20-00:10] c00, *Tevesh : ~Grins widely as he looks at her.. Notices her sharing his "gift." Sort of.. The veins of madness curl about her feet as he stares at her, licking her flesh as slowly encroaching upon her mind and burning her soul.. He feels her mind's pain, probably just thinking he does.. ~ Nothing is needed, just admiring the sights and people and noise. ~Nods slowly as he starts his babbling routine, testing her limits of sight on the glass plane..~ What we see is something curling, something biting and burning.. About your feet and through my head, what I see..
[20-00:13] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : *takes a drag from her cigarette* Whatever man, I'm just waiting for a bus. *hikes a thumb over her shoulder to a large, intimidating man leaning against the building behind her. A bodyguard that Cecile hired for her after a near... incident* Don't even think about it.
[20-00:16] c00, *Tevesh : ~Slowly inclines his head to the left, trying to understand her.. He kneels down to the ground and scratches his head..~ Try what, may I ask? Rape and kill, destroy and hurt and spill the life-fluid upon the ground? No, no. Nothing like that, I don't feel anything along that. Just see you, the veins in your feet and digging into your skull.. I'm nothing more like a killer and rapist, nothing at all. ~Bows his head lightly as he realizes what she says and looks at the guy..~
[20-00:19] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : My feet? are you some kind of foot fetish freak or something?
[20-00:21] c00, *Tevesh : ~Stares at her, his eyes meeting hers.. She sees the usual thing, a conflicting battle.. Complete and utter lack of sanity, barely keeping control.. A small barrier of glass, speaking metaphorically, keeping him from snapping.. Knowing no more than he should, his mind invaded by the Cobweb.. He stares and slowly raises his hand to his mouth, shakes his head and sits cross-legged on the sidewalk..~ No, no.. ~Points at the ground, where he sees the veins..~ Black and full of hate, you see what I see. Or a portion of it..
[20-00:27] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : I don't even know what you're talking about... did you forget to take your medication or something? *the conflict is pretty much over with her. Sje
[20-00:28] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : ~cont *she's pretty much just pissed off all the time, but some guys get into that*
[20-00:29] c00, *Tevesh : ~Stands up and feels his mind poking out at her.. He looks and hangs his head, not sure what to say.. Was he wrong with his judgement?~ Was I wrong about you? Am I failing to see what should be seen? ~sighs and opens his eyes wide as he stares at her, sort of realizing she's a human for the first time and not one of the visions.. Heh~
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[20-00:33] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : Well, it would certainly appear so. *flicks her cigarette into the ditch* I've seen you around, you know.
[20-00:34] c00, *Tevesh : You have, eh? ~Nods slowly..~ Where and when? ~Is curious, thinks he's seen this woman before too.. Nods slowly as he watches.. and waits for an answer~
[20-00:35] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : With Cecile in the club. *doesn't figure that she has to say when. He should know.*
[20-00:39] c00, *Tevesh : ~Grins again..~ Cecile, yes.. I know her. She is nice.. ~Nods slowly as he remembers, reliving the event~ I know, I see. I've never seen you before, but you know we don't remember very well. Mind is twisted and torn, so that we can seee what isn't seen.. ~taps his head and lifts his hat and runs a hand through his hair, putting his hat back on..~
[20-00:40] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : I just saw you talking to her. You probably wouldn't have seen me *raises a brow, regarding him* So... are you always such a basket case? Or is this some kind of act especially for me?
[20-00:42] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : (*waves to Richard belatedly*)
[20-00:44] c00, *Tevesh : Basket case? Insane. Insanity is just laughing at the unheard joke.. I laugh often.. ~Smiles slowly and widly, staring at her unblinking..~ You don't see what I see, you don't feel what I feel. You call me insane.. I call you blind.
[20-00:44] 94e, *Richard Gatts: (hello *waves back*)
[20-00:45] c00, *Tevesh : ((Word up, Richard. *wave n stuff*))
[20-00:46] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : Maybe I just wear sunglasses... Is someone looking for you? *is sure this guy must have escaped from somewhere* ( you can jump in. we're not being exclusive here)
[20-00:49] c00, *Tevesh : Looking for me? No, no. Nobody. I'm by myself, off in the world looking for what the Web might feel neccessary for me to learn.. Is anybody looking for you? ~grins, trying to joke a bit..~
[20-00:52] 94e, *Richard Gatts: (*would buts on pause.... with both character*)
[20-00:53] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : *chuckles lightly* I certainly hope not. That's why he follows me around *again nods towards her bodyguard* to mak sure that nobody looks for me
[20-00:55] c00, *Tevesh : ~Nods, nods..~ I've been sought after, but by malicious bone-gnawing, blood sucking bastards.. ~Sighs..~ Pig-masked freaks with tentacles of hate. Nothing to see though.. ~Continues to sit on the sidewalks, looking around at the city..~ Why are you here in the City of Angels? ~is a straightforward crazy..~
[20-00:58] c00, *Tevesh : ~looks at Marley as she leaves and boards the bus without answering... Sighs and continues on his way.. Is gone.~
[20-01:00] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : I was born here. It's my city... have yet to see any angels, though. Just a bunch of blood sucking bastards.
[20-01:04] c00, *Tevesh : Angels, angels. Seen many, knowing nothing.. I'm new here, just came and noticed the sights and people.. Madness pools here like no other place.. Maybe Vegas.. ~smiles broadly and looks at her..~
[20-01:06] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : Vegas isn't that bad. Bunch of silly drunk tourists running around losing money.
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[20-01:07] c00, *tevesh: ((I'm outta here. Peace!))
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[20-01:08] 2f1, ºMarley Watkins : (me too. later man!)
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[20-01:47] dfe, *Jayde: *lurks around for a little while*
[20-09:25] 1e8, *Nikolai Drakov : (I'm here)
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[20-11:05] 1bf, 'Trinity: Are you STILL here? *ponders*
[20-11:06] 1bf, 'Trinity: I'm gonna guess that it's most likely a 'no'.
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[20-12:53] 5d8, *Jayde: *continues to lurk about*
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[20-13:09] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *Lurk*
[20-13:10] 5d8, *Jayde: *waves to the fellow lurker*
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[20-15:20] 5f9, *Andrew Black : Uh, just leaving a note here for Nicola, Katya, and mainly, Nikolai: I have to leave for practice in about an hour, and won't be back for three. Just letting you know, in case we don't get to unpause today. Sorry guys.
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[20-17:54] 5d8, *Jayde: *lurks some more*
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[20-19:02] 69a, ºLAMadame: FOR ENVY: Love you, Miss you, Made it OK, Write me an E-mail, Dunno when I`ll be on! Love You!
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[20-20:43] 221, *Cookie Monster: *looks about*
[20-20:54] 448, *Jayde: *waves*
[20-20:56] 221, *Cookie Monster: Hiya!
[20-21:00] 221, *Cookie Monster: Care to RP?
[20-21:01] 448, *Jayde: Sure
[20-21:04] 221, *Cookie Monster: I've got a couple of strippers I play, as well as an owner of a seedy motel.
[20-21:04] 221, *Cookie Monster: Any you'd prefer?
[20-21:05] 448, *Jayde: Not really. I have a new girl I want to try out, Anwen. Just made her recently and haven't had a chance to play her yet
[20-21:07] 221, *Cookie Monster: Cool. Anywhere you'd like to place her? Bar, the strip club, bus stop?
[20-21:08] 448, *Jayde: Bar
[20-21:15] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *in the Depot bar sit two dark Skinned women. One of them looks to be in her mid-twenties and has fiery red hair that doesn't look like it would be a natural color. She wears a belly showing t-shirt and jeans. The girl beside her looks like she might have just hit 18 and wears a black tube top and jeans. The older one is talking to the younger one while they drin*
[20-21:17] 448, *Anwen Gray : *she walks cautiously through the door into the bar, a coat wrapped tightly around her slender form. It wasn’t so much that she actually thought that anyone would recognize her that would tell on her being out of the apartment without permission, as the lingering fear that it would happen. But no one that would be in a position to tell on her would be in this part of the city. The risk was worth it anyhow, even if it only meant being out for a short time tonight. She was being extra careful on this outing and had worn her gloves, not that she couldn’t control her power, but it made an accident less likely. She walks over to the bar to order a drink and she sits down, looking around with a slight smile of curiosity at the others inside the establishment, never ceasing to be awe struck by simply watching the interactions between others*
[20-21:20] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *the older one is obviously also the more assertive one, as the younger girl barely seems to be able to look up from her glass most of the time.* I'm telling you Damali. You'll get a lot more money if you do a REAL lap dance. Just shaking your tush isn't gonna get the money.
[20-21:20] 221, *Damali Aloula: I like dancing... but I don't like the other stuff...
[20-21:23] 448, *Anwen Gray : *tries not look as though she’s watching the two women farther down the bar, but she is, and listening to them. She can figure out what they are talking about, it’s not hard to deduce, and she rests her chin in her hand after putting her elbow on the bar, taking her drink in the other hand while she listens, frowning slightly. It didn’t sound like the younger one was to happy about the line of work*
[20-21:27] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Thats why you get paid more for the other stuff.
[20-21:28] 221, *Damali Aloula: So what? Eyad would take all of the money I would make and still leave me with my twenty dollar "spending money". *by this time it is apparent they both have accents, but they are very smooth and pleasant rather than difficult to understand*
[20-21:34] 448, *Anwen Gray : *tilts her head as she frowns deeper, assuming that Eyad was some kind of pimp if he was going to take all the money and leave the girl only 20. Even Anwen received more than that as her allowance. A lot more, and while it could be argued she was in the same kind of work as what these two are apparently talking about, it wasn’t as much work or pain on her part. She takes a sip of her drink and turns slightly to sit more comfortably on the barstool but it causes her elbow to slip and she falls forward at the sudden loss of support to her arm, then she finds herself falling over backwards off the stool in her effort to stop herself from hitting her chin on the bar by jerking back. The jarring impact with the floor causes her to cry out in pain as much as surprise*
[20-21:39] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *the two look over at Anwen with surprises, interupting their conversation. Jihan stays where she is, but Damali gets off her stool and moves over to Anwen to help her up*
[20-21:39] 221, *Damali Aloula: Are you allright?
[20-21:41] 448, *Anwen Gray : Thank you *stares at the floor as she accepts the help up to her feet, terrified that she was eavesdropping will somehow be obvious, despite the fact she hadn’t actually been caught. She brushes herself off, adjusting her gloves after she gets back to her feet* I’m fine…probably a little bruised, but other then that I’m fine.
[20-21:45] 221, *Damali Aloula: Perhaps you should try sitting in a booth. *gives her a friendly wink* I'm Damali.
[20-21:50] 448, *Anwen Gray : Perhaps…I’m not usually that clumsy *stills stares at the floor, glancing up periodically. She knows her face has turned beet red at this point, but there isn’t really anything to do about it* I’m Anwen
[20-21:52] 221, *Damali Aloula: Would you like to sit with me and my sister? You seemed a little alone by yourself.
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[20-21:56] 448, *Anwen Gray : I am alone…but I don’t want to intrude if you two were busy discussing something *manages to look up finally, the red starting to recede from her cheeks, but it’s still very apparent*
[20-22:02] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*Waves to Richard*)) We weren't talking about anything important. Please.
[20-22:03] 693, *Richard Gatts: (hello)
[20-22:07] 448, *Anwen Gray : *nods, the red mostly gone and just a hint of it is left in her cheeks, relatively sure that she hasn’t been caught. But she still felt guilty. Funny how she never felt guilty unless there was a chance she would be caught.* Alright.
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[20-22:08] 693, *Richard Gatts: (*kills computer*)
[20-22:09] 221, *Damali Aloula: *walks over to Jihan* This is Anwen. I was thinking *and there's almost a an audaible click to Damali's uncertainty mode again* that maybe we could go over to one of the booths? I... thought it might be a bit more compfortable.
[20-22:10] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *gives Damali a hard eye for a second, under which Damali seems to inwardly curl up from. She then gives a smirk and looks over to Anwen. I'm Jihan. Nice meeting you. *then back to her "sister"* Sure. I suppose we could do that.
[20-22:13] 448, *Anwen Gray : It’s nice to met you too, I’m Anwen *notices the look, feeling badly for causing any trouble between the two, but is to afraid to speak up to that effect, so she just smiles a little nervously*
[20-22:21] 221, *Damali Aloula: *looks releaved and leads Anwen and Jihan over to a booth, scooting into it*
[20-22:24] 448, *Anwen Gray : *sits down into the booth after grabbing her drink that was still sitting on the bar, still feeling nervous, but there wasn’t a whole lot that she could do about it now. She’d already agreed to sit down, but she doesn’t know what to say. She’s not good at talking, she never was, and it’s not getting any better under pressure*
[20-22:26] 4cc, ºEnvy: *sneaks in*
[20-22:28] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((My baby! *snuggles*))
[20-22:30] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Sorry if my sister decided to pull you into our little talks. She's usualy shy enough to keep to herself. But every once in a while she feels the need to reach out to somebody. So. Did you want a quaint little chat between bargoers that likely will never see eachother again or something else?
[20-22:30] 4cc, ºEnvy: (*huggles her Cookiehead and the ghettofabulous Jayde, then hushes off into lurkbeforesleepland*
[20-22:33] 448, *Anwen Gray : ((*waves*))*is made just a little more nervous by the direct manner of speak. It’s not something she usually runs into, and she doesn’t really like it. She doesn’t know how to react to it, but she knows she doesn’t want the ‘something else’* Quaint little chat I think is best
[20-22:33] 448, *Anwen Gray : ((*waves fromher corner* Hey!))
[20-22:35] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *smirks a somewhat mischevious grin at knowing she's causing some discompfort* Well then. Where are you from?
[20-22:39] 448, *Anwen Gray : This city. I’ve lived here all my life *looks down as she takes a sip from her glass, wondering how she could have let herself end up in a situation as uncomfortable as this*
[20-22:42] 221, *Damali Aloula: We're both recent arivals in this city, as well as this country... *falls of feeling Jihan would rather speak, which she does*
[20-22:42] 221, *Jihan Aloula: So, what do you do for a living?
[20-22:46] 4cc, ºEnvy: well, lovelies. I'm exhausted. I'm heading off to bed. I'll catch you later! have fun
[20-22:48] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((night night love!))
[20-22:48] 448, *Anwen Gray : Nothing *said simply, not feeling like she needs to elaborate. It’s pretty much the truth anyway, she didn’t really do anything. She wouldn’t call her situation prostitution anymore, it was beyond that at this point. She just…was. She didn’t even really have to perform the way she used to, and the man who acted as her keeper didn’t even really let his friends come near her anymore. He mostly seemed to want her just to be there to listen to him complain and to provide comfort, and to let him pretend they were something they weren’t* What do you do?
[20-22:49] 448, *Anwen Gray : ((*waves* Night))
[20-22:49] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Dancer, of the exotic sort.
[20-22:55] 448, *Anwen Gray : *she nods, not seeming surprised at all or even trying to pretend to be, it didn’t seem to serve any real purpose to pretend to be* What club do you work at?
[20-22:57] 221, *Jihan Aloula: The Burning Bush. I got here, looked for a job, and the name caught my eye.
[20-23:00] 448, *Anwen Gray : Ah…*turns her head to look at Damali* And do you work there to?
[20-23:01] 221, *Damali Aloula: Uh huh. Damali thought it would be a better job than working at a fast food place.
[20-23:06] 448, *Anwen Gray : *tilts her head, not understand that logic at all* Why is that better?
[20-23:10] 221, *Damali Aloula: I'd much rather dance than package burgers.
[20-23:13] 448, *Anwen Gray : Okay…I guess that makes sense *shrugs slightly as she take another drink from the glass in front of her, thinking of mentioning that there were other kinds of dancing, but it wasn’t her place and she didn’t want to get into that argument with anyone*
[20-23:17] 221, *Damali Aloula: *both take long drinks from their glasses.*
[20-23:20] 448, *Anwen Gray : *still doesn’t know what else she should say, and just finishes off her glass, pulling at her gloves nervously. She can’t help thinking that she shouldn’t have come out tonight at all, then she wouldn’t be sitting here now, trying desperately to think of something to say and coming up with nothing*
[20-23:24] 221, *Damali Aloula: So do you come here normaly? *gives her a reassuring smile, as much for Damali's own sake as Anwen's* I'd sure like company when I go out drinking.
[20-23:26] 448, *Anwen Gray : No…I don’t really go out much. I’ve only been here once or twice before. I don’t know that many people…and the ones I do know usually tell me not to go out by myself. They say it’s not safe…and I suppose that can be true, but sometimes I just can’t resist. It’s no fun sitting at home all of the time.
[20-23:30] 221, *Damali Aloula: I know what you mean. I just got off work, so thats why I'm with Jihan. I don't normaly go with her though.
[20-23:36] 448, *Anwen Gray : It must be nice to have family around…*she trails off as she thinks about it, then suddenly tenses. She shouldn’t be here, and it suddenly felt like she needed to hurry home, as if she was going to be caught if she didn’t get back soon* You know…I really should be going. ((I gotta run after a couple more posts))
[20-23:39] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((no prob!)) Oh.. okay. *looks sad that somebody new she just met has to leave... and hopes it isn't because of her own actions* Well, it was realy nice to meet you.
[20-23:40] 448, *Anwen Gray : It was nice to meet you to *smiles sadly, wanting a little bit to stay, but knowing better. Somehow she’s worried that her hunch is more than just a hunch, and that if she doesn’t get home soon she will be caught. She gets up out of the booth and smile again* Maybe I’ll see you again sometime.
[20-23:47] 221, *Damali Aloula: *smiles at her* Uh huh! *waves as she leaves* ((nice RPing with ya)
[20-23:52] 448, *Anwen Gray : *turns and walks out, making her way back home* ((Yeah, it was great, laters *waves*))
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[21-12:32] 83b, ºEnvy: *mosies on in to check the board and what not*
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[21-12:43] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *Mosies on in to bother Envy and what not*
[21-12:44] 83b, ºEnvy: *likes to be bothered*
[21-12:45] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *Likes to bother you*
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[21-12:47] 83b, ºEnvy: *puts on her cowgirl hat and ropes Mothy*
[21-12:48] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *Puts on bother hat and radiates bother energy*
[21-12:49] 83b, ºEnvy: *soaks up all the bother energy to use at a later date on some poor, unsuspecting soul*
[21-12:49] 5f9, *Andrew Black : Drat!
[21-12:49] 693, •moth: *stabs Andrew for being bothersome, just before he is roped*
[21-12:54] 83b, ºEnvy: Mothy, I went to bed uber early last night... which really didn't matter because I still woke up with the same splitting headache that wants to make my head implode... but I wanted to say sorry for not being around regardless.
[21-12:54] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *Dead some more. As if I wasn't already in a particular unnamed Russian's tub.*
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[21-12:57] 693, •moth: *pets Envy* I went to bed early last night anyway.
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[21-12:59] 83b, ºEnvy: Good... good. I didn't even think that I should have dropped you a message
[21-13:00] 5f9, *David Ambrose: Get a room.
[21-13:00] 83b, ºEnvy: this is a room *huggles David*
[21-13:01] 5f9, *David Ambrose: ((test))
[21-13:01] 5f9, *David Ambrose: Ryan Phillipe is hot sex.
[21-13:03] 83b, ºEnvy: *shrugs* He's alright.
[21-13:05] 5f9, *David Ambrose: Pfft. Just because he doesn't have a vagina, huh.
[21-13:06] 83b, ºEnvy: I'm not real big on blondes or short hair
[21-13:07] 5f9, *David Ambrose: I have longer hair and it's brown. I'm dying it black though.
[21-13:07] 693, •moth: *ponders repairing the motd*
[21-13:08] 83b, ºEnvy: heh. my hair is naturally black. I just bleached a big chunk of it reddish-blond though. ... what needs repairing?
[21-13:09] 693, •moth: *doesn't like how it looks with words beneath the banner, as it stretches the entire thing - thinks the words should have been put beneath the table*
[21-13:09] 5f9, *David Ambrose: I ran downstairs and his char sheet wasn't in my binder. I'll find it eventually.
[21-13:09] 5f9, *David Ambrose: True.
[21-13:10] 83b, ºEnvy: *thumbs up* that works... is there anything you can do about it reloading all the damned time?
[21-13:10] 5f9, *David Ambrose: I'ma poofizzle now.
[21-13:11] 5f9, *David Ambrose: You mean the auto-refresh?
[21-13:11] 693, •moth: *can indeed*
[21-13:11] 5f9, *Andrew Black : Hey, it's magic!
[21-13:12] 83b, ºEnvy: maybe. I don't want the whole room to stop refreshing... just that.
[21-13:12] 5f9, *Andrew Black : If you see Nikolai/Katya/Nicola on, let them now I'm around.
[21-13:12] 83b, ºEnvy: Moth is magic *super wonderful hugs to Mothy*
[21-13:13] 83b, ºEnvy: will do
[21-13:14] 693, •moth: *thinks that looks much better*
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[21-13:15] 83b, ºEnvy: *agrees*
[21-13:16] 693, •moth: *prods you into making a poll*
[21-13:16] 693, •moth: *prods you into making a poll*
[21-13:16] 83b, ºEnvy: how do I make a poll? you know I'm a total retard at these things
[21-13:17] 693, •moth: ..one of the drop down options on the control panel.
[21-13:17] 693, •moth: I would have already made one but I don't have that option.
[21-13:18] 693, •moth: *considers making a new banner since he had nothing better to do today*
[21-13:19] 83b, ºEnvy: it never lets me do it! hmmm *gives it another try*
[21-13:20] 83b, ºEnvy: *sigh* why didn't you tell me to just make you an admin so that you can make my room fabulous?
[21-13:21] 693, •moth: I didn't know that I was going to become so involved initially.
[21-13:22] 83b, ºEnvy: I didn't know it would last a week or that anyone but me would come here. *found the poll thing btw*
[21-13:25] MSG: Envy sent a message to Moth.
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[21-13:26] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*Enters*))
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[21-13:27] 83b, ºEnvy: Katya, Andrew is around.
[21-13:27] 595, *Katya Yudin : I know, I saw his post
[21-13:29] 83b, ºEnvy: figured you did, but I told him I'd tell you
[21-13:30] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Hehe, that's cool))
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[21-13:39] 5f9, *Andrew Black : So fresh 'n so clean-clean
[21-13:40] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Heyya Andrew))
[21-13:42] 5f9, *Andrew Black : Gotta go to Checkers real quick with my brother.
[21-13:42] 5f9, *Andrew Black : I'll be back in like, 20 minutes.
[21-13:42] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Alright))
[21-13:46] 83b, ºEnvy: *fixes the poll*
[21-13:49] 83b, ºEnvy: I've gotta go. by head is going to split in two *waves* bye everyone
[21-13:51] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Bye bye))
[21-14:18] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Profile update))
[21-14:20] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Well I'll bbiab. Got a task for anyone who feels up to the challenge. Try to find me a rendered image of an FN F2000 like in my profile, great quailty and color and such, and the same size as the Automag and G3. Thanks!))
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[21-14:38] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Waits for the other three))
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[21-14:52] bcd, 'Trinity: Hey Andrew.
[21-14:52] bcd, 'Trinity: Hey Andrew.
[21-14:54] bcd, 'Trinity: Not here? Pooh.
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[21-15:23] bcd, 'Trinity: Dude. I've been waiting for you to show.
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[21-15:24] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : Been busy, my apologies.
[21-15:24] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*enters again*))
[21-15:25] bcd, 'Trinity: No worries. Can we RP?
[21-15:25] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : Sure, I don't see why not.
[21-15:26] bcd, 'Trinity: Kay. *jumps IC* Can you post first though?
[21-15:26] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Standing behind the Depot's bar as usual, entertaining himself with a bottle of Vodka and a half-consumed cigarette*
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[21-15:30] bcd, *Natalya Prokhorov: *The roar of a motorcycle can be heard outside a moment as Nat pulls up, parking just in front of the Depot as she glances up, checking the location to be sure that she had the right address before removing her helmet and walking inside. At first glance, she seems like a badass straight outta playboy, wearing leather pants and a tight black top, with a leather jacket as well...her long, black hair pulled back into a ponytail. She approaches the bar, and addresses Nikolai.* Grasshopper, with 5 twists, please. *Completely hiding her Russian accent and giving him a sweet smile, acting as if this were routine.*
[21-15:32] MSG: Alberto sent a message to Katya Yudin.
[21-15:32] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *He glances up, having been leaned forward against the bar. The TV in one corner blares on and on about the weather, while Nikolai hooks a thumb over one shoulder, tucking the cigarette inbetween both lips with his free hand* This way. *His accent definitely doesn't hide his heritage*
[21-15:33] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Lifts the bar counter for her to pass through, and opens the basement door, slipping inside and descending the wooden stairwell while a heavyset bald man assumes position as bartender*
[21-15:35] bcd, *Natalya Prokhorov: *With glances over both shoulders, she then sets her gaze ahead of her and follows him down into the basement. The scent of cigarette smoke causes a sharp craving to rise, but she grits her teeth against it - she was trying hard to quit.* You are Nikolai Drakov, correct?
[21-15:36] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Slightly surprised that she knows his name, he figures her to be part of the syndicate, or maybe a dockworker coming to tell him of more imports* Yes, that is me. What is it I can do for you. *He speaks to her as he walks, his back turned, leading her into the shop area where wooden shelves lined with weapons and ammunition line every wall. He steps behind a counter and flips open a laptop computer*
[21-15:43] c36, *Alberto: ((allllllllright))
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[21-15:45] bcd, *Natalya Prokhorov: I need to purchase a few firearms from you. I was told that you carried the best. *She enters the room directly after him, not hesitating to be invited in, and stands before him at the counter. Dark eyes flicker once about the room, taking in his rather impressive stock, before she looks back at him.* Two Walther P99A's, two modified H&K USP, one m4 auto rifle, and one M5PK submachine gun, as well as the appropriate ammunition for both. *He voice is low, sultry without really trying, and she says all of this rather clearly, obviously know what she was doing.*
[21-15:51] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : Walther P99's, and USP's, eh? You've got fine taste. *His voice is bland, and his words are spoken slowly in a bass, smouldering tone that barely ever rises above a whisper* The price for all of those will be eight thousand, I hope you can cover it. That price includes ammunition. *He stabs the cigarette out on the counter and kneels, taking two sleek, black polymer Walther P99A's and laying them on the counter. He grabs a pair of H&K USP .45 pistols with elongated barrels and flash suppressors as well, setting them down beside the other two firearms. Opening a long metal box, he begins assembling an MP5, which he hands directly off to her* Hold this a moment. *The shortbarelled M4 rests on a shelf within reach, and he grabs it last, laying it down within her reach. Grabbing up several boxes of ammunition for each, he readies them before tossing them all into a dark green tin munitions box* How will you be paying, and when will you be by to come pick these up? You will need something larger than a motorcycle to transport them all out safely.
[21-15:54] MSG: Katya Yudin sent a message to Alberto.
[21-15:57] bcd, *Natalya Prokhorov : *Player forgot to mention that she walked in with a thin black briefcase, which had been strapped securly to the back of the motorcycle on the ride over. She watches him work with a blank, expressionless gaze, but inside, marveled at his efficiency and grace when handling the weapons.* Well, I know what I need. I don't think taste has much to do with it. *She reaches out, takking the Mp5 and looking down on it, lifting it to test its weight.* I'll be paying in cash, and I can return later on this evening in something more..accomodating, if that is convienient for you. *Whether it was convenient or not, she was coming back. She needed the weapons before she could do anything, and didn't want to wait around forever to get to work.*
[21-15:59] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : They will be here when you return, as will I. I will have Yeorgi help you carry them to your vehicle later on, he is the one who normally tends to the bar when I am unable. You never did give me your name. *Cants his head to one side*
[21-15:59] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Pushes the door open to The Depot, escaping the afternoon heat and humidity. She takes off her jacket almost immeadiatly after getting inside and into the cooler environment of the bar and wipes a fair bit of sweat off her brow, matting some dark hair to her forehead as well* ... *Looks through the veil of dark for a moment before cursing in Russian and moving the stray strands behind her earlobe. After that she looks about noticing Yeorgi behind the bar, Nikolai must be off making a deal of some sort, she motions to him and orders a scotch on the rocks, slipping onto a stool and dolling out payment*
[21-16:02] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Yeorgi hands out her drink and accepts payment, his attention glued for the most part to the Television. Upon seeing Katya for the first time, however, he can't help but bashfully stare*
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[21-16:02] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Ah, what'd I miss.))
[21-16:03] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : ((You only need to wait for Nicola, she's the one who will take you to the head vampire cheese guy))
[21-16:04] bcd, *Natalya Prokhorov : *Lifting the briefcase onto the counter, she opens it, revealing the 10 thou. she had on her, each thousand made up of a bundle of ten 100 dollar bills. She removes 8 of them and places them on the table, two at a time to form two rows of 4. The 10 grand was her starting spending money provided by her boss, the rest, she had to earn.* I didn't give it. *Speaking with a dry smirk as she pushes the money towards him, having returned the weapon she was holding back to it's table.*
[21-16:04] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Aw. I was up for the memory wipe-age.))
[21-16:05] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : ((Oh, well I'm not sure how you guys will work it out. It's all up to you I s'pose))
[21-16:05] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Memory wipe-age. None of my characters do well with Princes, no sir-y.))
[21-16:06] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : And I didn't take it. *He says, lifting each stack and tucking them in a metal box beneath the counter. He'd move them later to a safer location* A pleasure doing business with you, my dear.
[21-16:06] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Well I hope she shows up soon. I can't play my other character, on account of it being day and all.))
[21-16:07] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : You may go upstairs and have a few drinks, if you wish.
[21-16:08] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Slides the drink closer to her, dipping a finger in and sucking the scotch off, moaning slightly at the coolness* Ahh....*Glances over to Yeorgi and notices his stare, she smiles and gives him a wink, actually drinking from the glass this time*
[21-16:08] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Well...I just put in afternoon cause I felt like it, but it can be a hot evening so you can bring in your char and play))
[21-16:10] bcd, *Natalya Prokhorov : Mm...Likewise. *She closes the briefcase, about to leave, when she stops a moment, looking to him with her head cocked just slightly to the side. Reaching into her jacket, she'd remove a buisness card, which revealed only a phone number and the word "Assassin" beneath it.* Just in case. Ask for Nat. *And after handing him the buisness card, she'll turn on her heel and walk right back up the stairs.*
[21-16:10] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Nah; I need to look up new Levi's right now, anyway...))
[21-16:13] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Accepts the card, looks it over, and tucks it into the back pocket of his dark grey stonewashed jeans. He hops over the counter and heads upstairs behind her, emerging soon into the main bar area where Yeorgi tears his eyes from Katya and gives a wave. Some words in Russian are spoken between them, which the other native-speakers would understand as meaning "Keep the bar tended, I'm going to sit on the other side for a while". Yeorgi nods and continues working while Nikolai, for the first time, actually steps out from behind the counter and seats himself on a stool beside Ms. Yudin*
[21-16:16] 595, *Katya Yudin : *After moment or two, she reaches for her jacket and fumbles around inside the jacket pockets for a bit; pulling out various things, business cards, a phone number or two...ah finally, her target, a cigarette! As Nikolai comes up she smiles and places the cigarette between her lips* Got a light? *Raises an eyebrow slightly, pushing her glass forward for Yeorgi to refill*
[21-16:18] bcd, *Natalya Prokhorov : *And she'll be back later for those guns, biatch!*
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[21-16:21] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Nikolai produces a chrome zippo lighter from one pocket, flipping the lid up and turning the wheel with a snap of two fingers. Yeorgi re-fills her drink as Nikolai cups a hand around the flame, holding it to the tip of her cigarette* Good to see you back. Pleasure this time? Or more business?
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[21-16:25] 595, *Katya Yudin : Mmm...*Takes a drag, turning her head to spill the smoke in some other direction, then returning back to him* Pleasure, hun. Like I said that gun I bought made a nice dent in my savings here and I'm trying to lay low for a bit until the weapon arrives and I can get to sorting out the ammo...*Grins slightly* Did you have a nice deal with that lovely little woman that just walked out? *Smiles, holding the cigarette between two fingers, with an elbow in the counter*
[21-16:25] ae8, Jonathon Brice: OOC: Hmm...
[21-16:26] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Seated sideways on the stool, leaning against the bar to his right* More than I expected. I would think she is planning to take over the country, or something.
[21-16:30] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Chuckles lightly, taking another drag and blowing out a thin stream above her* Really now? Hope she doesn't try anything to dramatic...might put a vice on my activities as well...*Shakes her head slightly, sipping the scotch*
[21-16:32] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : If anything, she will be helping our interests. She's a cleaner. *Reaches over and behind the bar, grabbing a pack of cigarettes which happens to be the same brand that Katya smokes. He tucks one behind his ear, laying the pack down and glancing about his bar* The place looks quite different from a patron's point of view. I was thinking of putting up pictures, or something to liven the place up a bit. The walls are too bare.
[21-16:38] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Nods, glancing about* Perhaps a flag or two on those walls over there *points with the cigaratte hand* And...it's not russian without a sicle and hammer symbol..mm...over the bar perhaps? Bet you can find a nice wooden one around somewhere in this city...*She takes the glass and sees a fair amount of condensation forming on the outside* It's been hot out there today...almost fainted on my way in...*Sighs contently, placing the glass agains ther forehead and letting it cool her*
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[21-16:38] 595, *Katya Yudin : *against
[21-16:41] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : It's a lot hotter here than in the homeland. I've spent more time in America than I have there, though. It is a sad thing. Well, I will be putting in an air conditioner tomorrow, provided the greedy bastard from Sears shows up. It should be better by then. *Whipes a hand across his brow, not entirely surprised to find it damp with sweat* Where are you staying, and how long have you been in America?
[21-16:48] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Waves her hand in the air dismissivly, smoke going up in a zigzag pattern* Just some place downtown...not much to talk about, just an apartment downtown, slummy and dank...oh *Taps off some ash into an ash tray nearby* and very costly for such high living...*Dripping with sarcasm* As for how long I've been here? Well...it's been a bit, let's say...2 months? Haven't kept track of it that long.
[21-16:50] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : Such a shame. A lovely girl like yourself is deserving of better conditions. What is your profession?
[21-16:52] 595, *Katya Yudin : Mmm...drug dealer and user *Grins* Prosititute too...and..on occassion and if the money is right, I've been known to..oh.."Take care of problematic persons" so to say.
[21-16:55] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : That explains the OICW. Quite a weapon for clearing rooms, and demolishing architecture. I would hate to be on your bad side, especially since you are far more ambitious than me. You might want to speak with Nicola, she could undoubtedly hook you up with a job as a dancer. It would be healthier for you than prostitution, anyhow, though I am not your father. Do what pays the bills best, so long as you can stomach it. *He affords her a thin, rare smile*
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[21-16:58] 800, *Nicola Jennings: (ok meza here sorry about the wait)
[21-16:58] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Finally.))
[21-16:59] 595, *Katya Yudin : Don't you fret now, dear. I'm safe and lucky...clean so far, but hmm...a dancer, huh? Never considered that...hmm...*Taps her chin lightly, taking up the last of the scotch in one gulp*
[21-16:59] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Okay, I would go with the memory wiping process which ever one of you mentioned, but I don't think it's really my choice.))
[21-16:59] 800, *Nicola Jennings: (yeah sorry couldnt get online...right so what am i needed for exactly)
[21-17:00] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((If I am taken to the Prince, then that would be your job. But I don't wanna goooooooo. Authority blows.))
[21-17:00] 800, *Nicola Jennings: (whats your messenger name hun?...i got aim msn)
[21-17:01] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((KerrigansKing@Hotmail.com))
[21-17:03] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : *Nods quietly* You're always welcome here. I could use a woman's touch when it comes to interior decorating. Let me pay you two hundred dollars to spruce up the Depot for me? I have plenty of supplies, flags, paintings, and pictures, but some of them are in storage. The majority are downstairs, if you would like to take a look later.
[21-17:04] 800, *Nicola Jennings: (you dnt seem to be online)
[21-17:06] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Thinks about it, though it doesn't take longer than 30 seconds* I'd love to Nikolai...been awhile since I spruced anything up, last time I can remember was back in the mother land...and even then it was simple, but I liked it. Thank you very much *Smiles warmly, taking the last of the ciagarette up before putting it out*
[21-17:07] 2d9, *Nikolai Drakov : ((Sorry, loves, but I need to go for about an hour. I'll be back probably before then, anyways. NPC meh))
[21-17:08] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((=( Miss ya, hurry back!))
[21-17:09] 800, *Nicola Jennings: (bye hun)
[21-17:09] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((bye.))
[21-17:12] 595, *Katya Yudin : *And for now, Katya and Nikolai chat at the bar of The Depot*
[21-17:16] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *And for now, Andrew lies unconscious in Nikolai's tub*
[21-17:23] 800, *Nicola Jennings 
: *With a heavy frown she scoops Andrew out obf the tub and slips out of the depot heading to the hotel where a few colliegs stay..she seems to have no trouble carrying him*
[21-17:31] 800, *Nicola Jennings : *She enters the hotel moving to the highest floor with Andrew still over her shoulder..she knocks on a door and is usherd in quickly..once inside she dumps Andrew on the bed and moves into the crowed and starts talking away*
[21-17:33] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *When dropped, his mouth gapes open slightly. His inactive body catches the scent of fresh, young blood in the air, and his canines begin to grow.*
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[21-17:34] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((is that my Envy?))
[21-17:34] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((She's not here.))
[21-17:34] 800, *Nicola Jennings : *after a while one of the rough looking men walks to Andrew and rubs some sort of smelling opil under his nose...nicola watches closely*
[21-17:36] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((d'oh))
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[21-17:37] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *The over-powering aroma causes his fangs to retract, though he can still feel the hunger brimming within. He slowly breaches consciousness once more.*
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[21-17:37] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((Is anyone else having trouble with the userlist loading?))
[21-17:37] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((No, I actually just looked at it.))
[21-17:38] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((Scratch that, it's not loading, now.))
[21-17:40] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((there we go!))
[21-17:40] 5f9, *Andrew Black : ((It still isn't working for me. It shows the loading bar on the bottom, but doesn't actually load.))
[21-17:42] 800, *Nicola Jennings : *slips out and after a while she returns with a young girl that litteraly looks terrified she throws the girl to Andrew*enjoy*said with a smirk as she goes to talk with one of the more rougher loking lads*(its kinda frozen for me)
[21-17:43] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((*must have stolen both of your userlists... though it doesn't seem to want to refresh*))
[21-17:43] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((location?)))0
[21-17:45] 800, *Nicola Jennings : (hotel)
[21-17:45] 5f9, *Andrew Black : *As his eyes open, his mind slowly unfogs, as well as his vision. Andrew looks to the girl below him and shoves her away.* I don't drink from girls. *He tries to rest his weight on his arms, and as he pushes himself up, winces is in pain, crying out sharply.* Fuck... *The bullet-hole in his right arm still aches, though it's healed.*
[21-17:46] 5f9, *Andrew Black : (Forgot to change my icon.))
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[21-17:50] 800, *Nicola Jennings : *She frowns deeply and after grumblnig and complaining to the vamp he leaves and hands Andrew a young lad in his early teens...the man curses something in french then goes to talk to nicola*#
[21-17:55] 800, *Nicola Jennings : *she argues and curses to the man and a fight insues...fangs bared and claws out...after a few minutes and copies amounts of blood they seem to come to a tigh and the rough guy waits till Andrew is finished feeding*
[21-17:56] 5f9, *Andrew Black : Va te faire voutre. *He says, directed at the other vampire, and looks at the boy, nodding to the door.* Leave. *He growls, and props himself up on the wall.* You mind telling me what this shit under my nose is all about?
[21-18:02] 800, *Nicola Jennings : It was just to make you wake up..now eat..I dont want you attacking my friends again
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[21-18:04] 5f9, *Andrew Black : I'm not hungry. Now answer me: why the fuck am I here?
[21-18:06] 800, *Nicola Jennings : If your not hungry then why did you attack my friend?*she asked with a glare wiping blood from her lip*and its either here or I take you to the prince who will be allot worse than me
[21-18:07] 800, *Nicola Jennings : (*kinda pauses)
[21-18:09] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((Either of you still around?))
[21-18:10] 800, *Nicola Jennings : (i am)
[21-18:11] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((Have any other chars to RP with?))
[21-18:12] 800, *Nicola Jennings : (nope but if you give me a min can make one
[21-18:14] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((if you feel like. I've got RP's elsewhere, but I do enjoy modern gothica))
[21-18:17] 800, *Nicola Jennings : (well if you wanna play i can)
[21-18:19] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((that'd be coo'))
[21-18:19] 800, *Nicola Jennings : (will if you post first hun and i should have a character knocked up then)
[21-18:22] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *its lunch time at the Burning bush, so that means theres a small trickle of customers. Jihan is on main stage, but since there aren't THAT many people watching, she's not full into her fire act*
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[21-18:29] 800, Karma: *Is sitting in the crowed watching Jihan...she was considering work here though wanted to see what would be asked of her..she must have been the only female in the crowed*
[21-18:29] 800, Karma: (sorry i took so long)
[21-18:34] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((no prob)) *Jihans firery red hair rolls across her brown skined body as she rolls for the audiences viewing pleasure in catlike fluidity. She gives a wink to the only girl in the audiance and places a finger in her mouth. On removing in, there's a fire about the size of a lighters burning straight on the tip of her finger*
[21-18:37] 800, Karma: *she smirks lightly and blows a kiss towards her ..she is impressed and now knows Jihan isnt your average girl*
[21-18:40] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *is the only girl at the Burning Bush that can actualy do the burning bush as she's about to demonstrate. She places her lighted finger on her (well trimmed) crotch hair and it ignites. The men that come durring lunch are likely regulars so they've seen this before, but it gets quite a few cheers anyway*
[21-18:42] 800, Karma: *She claps her hands together rythmicly with a gentle nod of aproval...she wanted to speka to this girl and find out what exactly she was*
[21-18:46] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *after performing for several tips by laying on her back and pulling men's faces in close to the flame, singing beard hairs a couple of times she slides her hand over her crotch and the hairs are again in their normal non-incidiary state. She gets up and heads off the stage*
[21-18:49] 800, Karma: *she squeezes out of the crowed heading towards Jihan*that was an impressive act*her tone almost icy and cruel*
[21-18:52] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *pulls on a thong that's probably been on a body for about an hour and a half in its total existance. She speaks in a smooth arabic accent thats more exotic than hard to understand* Thanks. You should see my regular show.
[21-18:54] 800, Karma: I just may do that*she says as she approuches her*
[21-18:56] 221, *Jihan Aloula: So were you interested in a lap dance? *isn't against giving a woman the same fun that a man might get. She gets the money either way*
[21-19:00] 800, Karma: *She chuckles lightly*emm sure..*said simply hell she swung that way on occasion and needed to know what the girls here did*
[21-19:02] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((hmm... the normal refresh here is 50 seconds. Might want to change that)) What? *smirks* You asking for this on a bet with a friend or something?
[21-19:04] 800, Karma: Not at all*she shakes her head*your choice sweetness..*says as she waves the money*
[21-19:06] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Just making sure you're ready... *wraps her arm around Karma's and leads her over to where the compfy lap dance seats are, giving winks to a few of the patrons as they see her walk off with another girl*
[21-19:07] 800, Karma: *She walks with Jihan licking her lips all lustrfuly like more for the patrons watching than anything else*
[21-19:11] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *places her hands on Karma's shoulders and moves her onto one of the seats, which is almost like a booth with walls on either side high enough and far out enough you can't see whats going on in the next seat. Jihan then straddles Karma, placing a knee against each side of her lap*
[21-19:13] 800, Karma: *She purrs with a grin and keeps her arms crossed thinking its a no touch policy*
[21-19:15] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *wraps her arms around the back of Karma's neck. Jihan's body radiates warmth, being almost feverishly warm* Grab wherever you want. Some girls have a no touch rule, but whats the fun in that?
[21-19:17] 800, Karma: *She smirks lightly...the heat warming her dead flesh...she purred hapily*well thats nice to know*running her hands along her thighs gently*
[21-19:19] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *unwraps her hands and places them over Karma's encouraging them to hook under the panties and pull them off. Poor panties. Yet only a minutes added onto their service*
[21-19:22] 800, Karma: *does as Jihan so wishes..smirking as a few men try desperatly to look in on the two*
[21-19:26] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *when the next song starts, Jihan begins her hip on hip grinding action*
[21-19:29] 800, Karma: *its clear from the grin on her face and her fingers trailing along Jihans body eagerly..it had been a while since she had any form of contact*
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[21-19:35] 5f9, *David Ambrose: ((test))
[21-19:36] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *is happy to oblige her, as she's got the money for it. Jihan rocks up and down, pressing her ample body against Karma's, turning her body around to rub her buns along Karma's lap and all the fun stuff associated with lap dancing*
[21-19:42] 800, Karma: *enjoys her Lapdance greatly not going into to much detail for obviouse reasons but her hands do wander allot wanting to get her moneys worth*
[21-19:44] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *when the song ends, Jihan pulls some of her hair back behind her shoulders then gives Karma a friendly smirk* Want another song? Something else?
[21-19:45] 800, Karma: *She giggles lightly and shakes her head*I really shouldnt im sure you have many more waiting for your attention
[21-19:46] 221, *Jihan Aloula: If you've got the money they can wait... *cups her hands around the back of Karma's head*
[21-19:50] 800, Karma: I dont have that much babe sadly
[21-19:52] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *gives her a wink* You can always come back again. Ask for Saige if you want me. *with that she uncurls herself from Karma and pulls on her thong again*
[21-19:54] 800, Karma: *tucks the money she has in Jihans thong and smiles*hmm most definatly will*said with a nod*
[21-19:55] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *gives her the lightest of kisses on the lips, causing Karma's to feel like they just kissed an atomic fireball candy. Jihan then sashe's off to the dressing room.*
[21-19:58] 800, Karma: *This kiss made her blink and she licked her lips*hmm intresting
[21-19:59] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((Its conveiant that we end here cause I needa get going. Fun RPing with ya!))
[21-20:01] 800, Karma: (yup sorry was delayd inposting take care)
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[21-21:54] 221, *Cookie Monster: lala
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[21-23:54] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Heh, only need one entrance post, thank you very much! Yeesh...pjj is acting slow today and wierd...))
[22-00:19] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Anyone out there?))
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[22-00:51] 221, *Cookie Monster: Yeah, anytime I wait for hours then leave for 45 minutes THATS the time when people come.
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[22-00:53] 563, 'Trinity: *yawned*
[22-00:53] 563, 'Trinity: *smacks colour*
[22-00:55] 563, 'Trinity: And that was pointless, as I'm crawling off to bed now. Night.
[22-00:56] 221, *Cookie Monster: *waves to trinity*
[22-00:56] 221, *Cookie Monster: noooo!
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[22-01:01] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((*waves to Richard* Yo! RP?))
[22-01:02] 693, *Richard Gatts: (maybe)
[22-01:03] 693, *Richard Gatts: (*wants people in his damn band*)
[22-01:04] 221, *Cookie Monster: Whatcha mean by maybe?
[22-01:06] 693, *Richard Gatts: (well.... yeah I guess I'll rp)
[22-01:10] 221, *Cookie Monster: Anywhere you want?
[22-01:13] 693, *Richard Gatts: I Don't care, you can choose
[22-01:20] 221, *Cookie Monster: Bar or the strip club works for me. I demand you take a pick!
[22-01:24] 693, *Richard Gatts: (I demand you take a pick *shifty eyes*)
[22-01:26] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((hmm... well, on the basis I can't have Jihan vamping EVERYONE in the chat, I'll go to the bar
[22-01:27] 221, *Damali Aloula: *A young woman with dark skin, likely hispanic or maybe arab, sits at the Depot counter, drinking shots of whiskey*
[22-01:27] 693, *Richard Gatts: (you wanna go first? or should I?)
[22-01:27] 693, *Richard Gatts: (nm, heh)
[22-01:27] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*takes the initiative*
[22-01:29] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he and his band are on stage, he in the middle of a wicked gutair solo, dressed as he is in the photo. After the song ends, he takes the gutair from around his neck and puts it on a holder, then moves off the stage, the band taking a break*
[22-01:33] 221, *Damali Aloula: *when he ends, Damali looks about at the others clapping and joins in. She seems a bit lost in knowing quite what to do*
[22-01:36] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he moves over to sit at the bar, near Damali, ordering a beer*
[22-01:38] 221, *Damali Aloula: *turns to him and speaks in a smooth accent that's exotic rather than difficult to understand.* That's an electric guitar, right?
[22-01:41] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he glances over at her,nodding slightly* Yes, it is... *he takes his beer, having a sip from the bottle*
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[22-01:43] 221, *Damali Aloula: Could... I see it?
[22-01:46] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he looks back over to her sipping his beer before talking* Uhm... sure... I guess. *he stands up.* Come on, I'll show you... *and he moves towards the stage*
[22-01:47] 221, *Damali Aloula: *follows him, unsure if she should as he's got some people watching him therefore people watching her. She follows anyway, curiosity winning out*
[22-01:50] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he moves back onto the stage, drinking his beer as they walk. He moves up to the guitar, standing beside it and waits for her*
[22-01:53] 221, *Damali Aloula: *follows and peers at it, leaning foreward*
[22-01:54] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he dosn't say anything, just watches her, sipping his beer*
[22-01:55] 221, *Damali Aloula: *looks up to him* May I... pick it up?
[22-01:59] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he nods* Yeah, sure. He reaches up and turns off the amp so if she hits the strings, nothing will happen*
[22-02:02] 221, *Damali Aloula: *picks it up somewhat awkwardly as she's not expecting its weight then tries to hold it in the position he held it while playing it on stage*
[22-02:03] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he steps in, correcting her position of her hands* There you go... *then steps back again*
[22-02:05] 221, *Damali Aloula: *pulls along the strings, feeling them then looks up at Richard with an almost childlike look of discovery*
[22-02:06] 693, *Richard Gatts: *he gives her a small smile as he watches her, then drinks some more bber*
[22-02:07] 221, *Damali Aloula: Did it take you long to learn to play this?
[22-02:09] 693, *Richard Gatts: Uhm... not really... *shrugs slightly, watching her still*
[22-02:16] 221, *Damali Aloula: *makes pretend motions as though she had a pick, though what she would be used to is an entirely differant musical instrument*
[22-02:19] 693, *Richard Gatts: *and then the band members starts back on the stage* Oh, sorry. We're about to start up again...
[22-02:24] 221, *Damali Aloula: Oh... okay. Sorry. *gives him a friendly smile and pulls it off, giving it over to him* I'm Damali buy the way.
[22-02:25] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((blah. Too damn bland. Sorry moth))
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[22-12:41] 9b4, ºEnvy: *blink*
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[22-12:44] 5f9, *David Ambrose: *Unlurk*
[22-12:45] a39, *Harmonia 
: ((*pokes people*))
[22-12:45] 9b4, ºEnvy: hi kidlets
[22-12:46] 5f9, *David Ambrose: *Ith poked*
[22-12:46] 5f9, *David Ambrose: Yo cracka.
[22-12:46] 5f9, *David Ambrose: Well, rp?
[22-12:47] 9b4, ºEnvy: (brb need to do dishes)
[22-12:47] 5f9, *David Ambrose: --;
[22-12:48] a39, *Harmonia : ((sure let's rp))
[22-12:50] 5f9, *David Ambrose: ((It has to be night, then; ps.))
[22-12:51] a39, *Harmonia : ((ok then. you want to post first?))
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[22-12:53] 5f9, *David Ambrose: *David steps from an alley, embracing the street's artificial light. He wipes his mouth downward with two fingers, licking the remaining blood from his lips. Behind him lies the fallen body of a young man, with two holes piercing his corrid artery.*
[22-12:55] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll be walking down the streets and see David. A quick look of curiousity will cross her face and she'll stop.*
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[22-12:57] 9b4, ºEnvy: *is baaaack
[22-12:57] a39, *Harmonia : ((*hugs Envy* Wb))
[22-12:58] 5f9, *David Ambrose: *He brushes his hair back in a seductive way and winks to the girl, before heading the same direction as her. He's wearing low-rise, straight jeans, and a tight black tee; new additions to his wardrobe that he'd picked up to "fit in" when he came to LA.*
[22-12:58] bc7, *Jayde: wb
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[22-12:59] 9b4, ºEnvy: danke
[22-12:59] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Runs in* Wheee!!! *Trips* Ompf!))
[22-13:00] MSG: David Ambrose sent a message to Harmonia.
[22-13:01] MSG: Harmonia sent a message to David Ambrose.
[22-13:02] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *sits at the bar, not paying too much attention to his surroundings. A sketchbook is open in front of him. A page that had been blank only seconds ago is now littered with sketches and lettering. He's also a tad stoned and on his third beer. Sandy blond hair is lose from any restraint and flowing over his shoulders, down to midback*
[22-13:04] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll smile and shake her head lightly, she heads to Before the Dawn bar and enters it, going to move behind the bar. She looks at Jeremy and smiles slightly* Having fun?
[22-13:05] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *looks up and nods with a little smile. His eyes are a deep, aqua blue, slightly hazed by the pot and the beer, but not totally lost and miserable like so many of the city*
[22-13:07] a39, *Harmonia : I'll take that as a yes then. *she'll grab a rag and start to wipe down the glasses*
[22-13:09] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *shrugs, not really all that shy due to working with so many people, but he is quiet by nature* Yes. I like beer, so I guess I'm having fun
[22-13:10] 5f9, *David Ambrose : ((Icon, Harm)) *David steps in after Harmonia, as he waits to see her backside. Damn. Brushing through the doors, he heads straight for the bar, sliding onto a stool.* Labatt Blue. *He tosses a folded five on the bar.*
[22-13:10] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : (*drags Jayde in with one of those sheep herding hooks*
[22-13:11] 5f9, *David Ambrose : ((Oh, nevermind.))
[22-13:11] bc7, *Jayde: lol *is dragged*
[22-13:11] a39, *Harmonia : *nods at David and gets the drink, handing it to him and handing the 5 back to him* First one is on the house honey. *she extends her hand* I'm Harmonia by the way
[22-13:14] 5f9, *David Ambrose : *He takes her hand lightly and generously.* David. *He takes back his hand and sips his beer. The $5 remains on the bar; he knows he'll be ordering more.*
[22-13:16] a39, *Harmonia : Nice to meet you David. *she'll smile at him and finish wiping down the glass that she had in her hand and leans against bar, the mirror behind her stretching the whole width of the bar and she'll look at David* So what's your story? *looks at Jeremy* You too. What story do you have to tell?
[22-13:17] 5f9, *David Ambrose : Nothing interesting. Just moved here from New York. *Drinks some more. Goddman, I love that shit..*
[22-13:17] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *finishes the last of the beer before him. His eyes briefly turn to David. Very briefly, then back to Harmonia when he's asked for a story.* What?
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[22-13:19] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at David, the smile still one her face* I'm sure that's all. *she is obviously joking and looks at Jeremy* What's your story? Where'd ya come from?
[22-13:20] bc7, *Anwen Gray : *walks into the bar quietly, hoping to avoid catching to much attention. She’d gotten home barley in time the other night to avoid getting caught, but then she’d asked for permission to go out. She’d gotten it for the daytime hours for three hours a day if she wanted it, as long as she called first. She’d called today, but she’d lied about where it was she was going*
[22-13:20] 5f9, *David Ambrose : ((Have to let my dog out, but she's been a bitch (no pun intended) lately, so I have to go with her. BrB.))
[22-13:22] bc7, *Jonathon Brice: (Hmmm...)
[22-13:22] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at Anwen as she enters and offers her a smile* Hey, what can I get you?
[22-13:24] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *glad to have the attention averted from him, he flips the page in the sketchbook... though another beer would be nice. Should he risk it?(
[22-13:27] 5f9, *David Ambrose : *Finishing the last gulp of beer, he orders another, pushing the fiver up. David eyes the patrons before looking directly at the mirror across the length of the wall. He thought back to the vampires he had known that have broken the masquerade, and condemned because of such a simple thing.*
[22-13:28] bc7, *Anwen Gray : Do you serve daiquiri’s? *take a seat carefully and folds her hands, unfortunately one of the requirements about being allowed out unsupervised meant she had to wear gloves at all times, which were turning out to be uncomfortably hot*
[22-13:29] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at David and nods giving him another one and smiles, she thinks for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts. Mostly she is thinking of the few vampires she knows. SHe looks at Anwen and nods, she makes the drink and hands it to her* There ya go. *extends her hand* Name's Harmonia
[22-13:30] 5f9, *David Ambrose : ((You should really just wear a nametag. Save you a couple syllables.))
[22-13:31] bc7, *Anwen Gray : *looks at the hand, confused for a moment, but then shakes it* Anwen…*pulls her hands back and takes a drink from her glass, not used to meeting a bartender that’s all that friendly*
[22-13:31] a39, *Harmonia : ((*thinks about that* May try it, but I don't like nametags that much.))
[22-13:33] a39, *Harmonia : *she smiles and leans back against the bar, just looking at the patrons that are in her bar and smiles, happy that people like the bar*
[22-13:34] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *finally just goes for it* Can I have another beer, please? *slides the empty one towards her, the condensation leaving a little wet trail behind it*
[22-13:35] a39, *Harmonia : *she smiles at him and nods, grabbing the empty one and tosses it, she grabs him another one, handing it to him* There ya go
[22-13:38] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : Thanks *takes a healthy swig of the beer, though it's not a desperate gulp. He's not stressed... not after drinking himself into a stupor. He's obviously just someone enjoying his time off*
[22-13:41] 5f9, *David Ambrose : *He wonders about Anwen, just as he contemplates wreaking some havoc with a possession. He shakes his head, knocking the idea from his mind, and drinks some more, staring at the bar. Why am I here, in LA? Even he didn't know the answer. It wasn't exciting as one might think: a getaway, a mission, a chase. It was merely a spontaneous decision that took him from one shithole to another.*
[22-13:43] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *chuckles, his hand busy filling up the new page* I'm usually the quiet one in a bar *said it outloud when he didn't mean to, but he doesn't seem to bothered by the fact that he did*
[22-13:44] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and shrugs* That can be a good quality to have. *she looks over at David, noticing he is tthinking about something then looks back out at the people in the bar*
[22-13:49] bc7, *Anwen Gray : ((Sorry, gotta take care of something in the other room, is why I'm being to quiet))
[22-13:49] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : (*loves this pic* hehe. everyone should eat cereal while fully dressed and in the shower) D'you have a radio or something in here?
[22-13:50] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : (kick some ass, Jay)
[22-13:51] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and heads over to a corner of the bar, flipping the radio on to a rock station, her favorite one.*
[22-13:57] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *finally just closes the book. His eyes aren't doing so well on focusing anymore* The light is pretty shitty in here. I mean... most bars have shitty light, but this one is pretty dark.
[22-13:58] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at him and shrugs* Needs to be fixed, but then again some people prefer the light in here.
[22-13:58] 5f9, *David Ambrose : Because of the inhabitants. *He finishes his drink and pushes the glass forward.*
[22-14:00] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : It was just an observation. *taps the book with his pen... an annoying habit he picked up in about 6th grade* It doesn't really bother me. It would just be traumatic in the day time to walk out of here. Probably destroy some retnas
[22-14:01] a39, *Harmonia : *she laughs a little* So far, no one has complained, but then again also I try and have the windows down here open. *looks over at David and takes his glass, a smile on her face* Want a refill?
[22-14:04] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : *can't usually drink before night time anyway because he works until 8.. sometimes 9 if someone asks really nicely. He has no comment on the ventalation*
[22-14:04] a39, *Harmonia : Also when I inherited this place it had it's problems. I got a lot of the major ones fixed
[22-14:05] a39, *Harmonia : ((brb, going to make lunch and put in a load of clothes))
[22-14:06] 5f9, *David Ambrose : *He snaps from his train of thought.* No thanks hun, I'm good.
[22-14:06] 5f9, *David Ambrose : ((I have to go shower and whatnot I smell.)
[22-14:07] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : It happens with old places *quietly nurses his beer, deciding after this one, he'd better leave. it's at The Point... where you either need to stop or just plain get shitfaced*
[22-14:12] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods to David and looks at Jeremy* Very true, but as far as I know this place is only 20-30 years old
[22-14:14] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : The city eats buildings *a brief way of explaining the pollution and crazy weather that trashes buildings, but it works*
[22-14:17] a39, *Harmonia : *nods* Very true. Kind of frightening at times
[22-14:20] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : I guess... not as bad as New Orleans, though. Their buildings have a hell of a time. Just rotting and stuff *the fourth beer has loosened his tongue considerably*
[22-14:21] a39, *Harmonia : New Orleans? *perks a brow* Are you from there?
[22-14:23] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : No. I saw it on the Discovery channel *of course, he'd lived there for a bit, but he wasn't paying much attention to the cause of the decay... but he did enjoy the decay itself*
[22-14:25] a39, *Harmonia : *she shakes her head lightly and smiles* I knew you had a story to tell
[22-14:28] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : Not really... I just watch a lot of t.v.
[22-14:33] 9b4, ºJeremy Black : (son of a bitch. I have to go. This kid is driving me crazy) *he reaches into the pockets of $15 to her... which is plenty to cover the beer and a generous tip* Thanks. I'll see you around. (bb later tonight)
[22-14:33] a39, *Harmonia : *nods and leans against the bar* Uh-huh
[22-14:34] a39, *Harmonia : *she smiles at him and nods* Thanks
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[22-14:47] 8f3, *Tevesh: ((Yo!?))
[22-14:48] a39, *Harmonia : *looks around the bar and takes the $5 left on the bar and the $15 and shrugs. she looks to see who is all there* ((Hey. how are you?))
[22-14:52] 8f3, *Tevesh: ((I am greaaaaaaaat. :) )) ~walks downstairs.. Hair mussed up, unkempt.. But fully dressed.. He yawns a bit.. wondering what day it is.. Walks down to the bar and sits, asking for a glass of the red stuff..~
[22-14:53] 8f3, *Tevesh: ((How about you?))
[22-14:53] a39, *Harmonia : *she smiles at him and gets him a glass of the blood and handing it to him* There ya go
[22-14:55] a39, *Harmonia : ((doing ok, kinda tired though))
[22-14:58] 8f3, *Tevesh: ~Drinks it, and smooths out his hair a little bit after lifting the tophat from his head... ~ Ah.. What day is it Miss Harmonia? And what time is it?? ~stares directly at her, into her eyes.. she can tell that he is completely confused and hasn't known what has happened over the past few days..~
[22-14:59] a39, *Harmonia : *she will see this and be concerned for him She smiles* It's Thursday, July 22 and it's about 9:30 pm.
[22-15:02] 8f3, *Tevesh: Aw, Christ. Been asleep for days.. Or not aware.. Away in the mind.. ~props himself up with one and and sighs..~ Have you seen me these past 3 days, Miss?
[22-15:04] a39, *Harmonia : Not around here at least
[22-15:06] 8f3, *Tevesh: ~sighs and finishes off the glass..~ Shouldn't have trusted him.. ~refers to his cane, the inanimate entity..~ I knew he'd do this again.. I hope I haven't done anything bad.. ~takes his hat off, setting it on the bar.. Leans back in his chair and puts his hands behind his head, trying to remember.. The backround noise that is always in his head is present, whispers.. little noises.. And he opens his eyes and looks at Harmonia..~ How have you been, Missus?
[22-15:07] a39, *Harmonia : I have been well. Business has been good
[22-15:10] 8f3, *Tevesh: Anything interesting happening? ~Is trying to keep a normal conversation going to block out the noises..~
[22-15:12] a39, *Harmonia : Not as of late, have had a couple of interesting people stop by
[22-15:16] 8f3, *Tevesh: ~Looks at Harmonia, his eyes sort of filled with a desperate need to keep talking...~ What were they like?
[22-15:17] a39, *Harmonia : They had a lot of stories to tell. Also visited the new bar in town, The Depot
[22-15:23] 8f3, *Tevesh: ~Runs a hand through his hair.. Kind of nervous now..~ Well... ~Doesn't know what to talk about~
[22-15:24] a39, *Harmonia : What are you nervous about Tevesh?
[22-15:27] 8f3, *Tevesh: ~Stares at her.. Shakes his head.. Whispers come urgently.. He suddenly blurts out the words loudly..~ NOTHING! Nothing's wrong.. Just a bit of the stress on my barrier.. ~Speaks of the fact that he is feeling a bit of tension on his sanity..~ It's flexing though.. You know how you blow up a baloon? Well.. My head's a balloon and almost to pop.. ~Starts speaking oddly..~
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[22-15:41] a39, *Harmonia : Hmmm....not good ((sorry I disappeared got a phone call))
[22-15:44] 8f3, *Tevesh: I'm fine, I'm fine. Nothing like last time.. A bit stressed. Need no needles.. ~Sighs and closes his eyes again..~
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[22-16:16] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Anyone in here...?))
[22-16:23] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((=( *waits around*))
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[22-21:32] d53, ºEnvy: hmmm
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[22-21:49] d53, ºEnvy: howdy Jayde
[22-21:50] 638, *Jayde: *waves*
[22-21:52] d53, ºEnvy: Looking lovely tonight... as par usual
[22-22:00] 638, *Jayde: oh no....they made another kids bop....whoever had that idea should be shot
[22-22:01] d53, ºEnvy: Kids bop? what's a kids bop and why are there more than one?
[22-22:01] 638, *Jayde: It's a CD where they take good popular songs, and have kids sing them
[22-22:01] 638, *Jayde: Really ruins it
[22-22:03] d53, ºEnvy: eewwww that's not a good plan at all
[22-22:06] 638, *Jayde: and there on number 6....they put evenescence songs on there...it's just so wrong
[22-22:07] d53, ºEnvy: insanity... that had to be a Tipper Gore idea
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[22-22:22] 221, *Cookie Monster: *sneaks up and smooches his Envy*
[22-22:23] d53, ºEnvy: *snuggles the Monster*
[22-22:28] d53, ºEnvy: *shoos everyone in character because she has to go to bed at a reasonable hour*
[22-22:29] 638, *Jayde: Ack, okay, just gotta pick one now. This was easier when I only had one :-P
[22-22:29] 221, *Cookie Monster: *Jihans on one of the side stages tonight, so she's not doing her fire act... much. Every once in a while she lets a flick of fire apear as she writhes and flexes for her viewing audiance*
[22-22:34] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *Jihans on one of the side stages tonight, so she's not doing her fire act... much. Every once in a while she lets a flick of fire apear as she writhes and flexes for her viewing audiance*
[22-22:34] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *stands off to the side. 5 more minutes left on her shift and she's had all of the ass grabbing that she can handle. She's trying to go unnoticed, but available if asked for*
[22-22:38] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *realizes its been about 15 minutes since her shift ended... too easy to just get into the flow and let the money roll in. She finishes up giving a high school senior a good view before getting up and off stage. Seeing Kailyn, she walks over to her* Good work tonight?
[22-22:40] 638, *Dunstan Ryder : *is currently standing outside of Kailynn’s apartment building, looking up and wondering to himself which one she lives in, but there’s no real way to find out without knocking on doors, and he doesn’t have to find her that badly. So he decides to just wait outside for another half an hour at the most, then leave He’d been in the area…well, near the area and decided to stop, since he didn’t have anything else to do but go home. And going home just wasn’t something he wanted to do at the moment*
[22-22:43] d53, *Kailynn Benson : Well paid at least. There's a ripe Congressman if you want him. I told Chaz that I need a break. *actually, doesn't feel well at all and just go home* I'm sure you could at least get fifteen hundred and you wouldn't even have to leave *Five minutes are up. Slipping into the back room, she peels off the 'work clothes' and wiggles into her jeans and little boy's Star Wars t-shirt* He's all yours.
[22-22:46] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *follows her and begins pulling out the money from her knee high boots... its the only place she has to put the money* Awww, Mary Anne... you all the right things to say to a gal. Mmm... so whats his name or does it matter?
[22-22:49] d53, *Kailynn Benson : Only if it matters to you *counts her cash and puts it into her purse... wishing that her hacker friend hadn't moved. These large cash deposits were really becoming a problem at the bank, but no way was she going to keep that much cash in her place* He's up in room three *grabs her jacket, which she always carries regardless of heat* See you later.
[22-22:51] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Later darlin'. *pulls on some panties and a bra, as guys tend to like girls taking them off*
[22-22:54] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *Jihan mutters to herself for forgetting to ask Kailynn what sort of kinks the guy was into, but gives a mental "fug it" puts on a bit of make up before heading upstairs*
[22-22:56] d53, K ailynn Benson: *goes out the backdoor of the club, followed by a bouncer long enough to hail a cab. The people in the club were just being to strange for her to walk. As soon as she's in the cab, she waves to the bouncer and he nods. The cab takes off down the dark streets, but out of the slums toward her apartment*
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[22-22:59] d53, ºGavin Livingston: *just before Jihan goes into the door, a gentle hand closes around her arm* Wait... are you... You were sent up here?
[22-23:01] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *Jihan's body is warm, almost feverishly so* Yep. *gives him an enigmatic grin that she couples with the exotic look well*
[22-23:01] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *Jihan's body is warm, almost feverishly so* Yep. *gives him an enigmatic grin that she couples with the exotic look well*
[22-23:03] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *slides the cab money through a little slit that is provided through the bullet proof glass, then steps out of the cab. She's digging through her bag for her keys as she walks up to her building*
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[22-23:06] 638, *Dunstan Ryder : *is still standing out in front of the apartment, though now he’s leaned up against the nearest wall to wait, constantly checking his watch and wondering to himself if he had gone insane. The smart thing to do would to have never come back near this area again, but here he was. He shouldn’t have had anything to do with Kailynn that wasn’t necessary, but somehow that didn’t seem acceptable. It was just…nice to talk to someone. He looks up at the sound of another person, and smiles to himself when he sees Kailynn and stands up off the wall and walks towards her* You just get off work?
[22-23:08] d53, ºGavin Livingston: *shakes his head with a little laugh. He's not all that big of a guy, like most of of the staff around here.... maybe he's fast of something. Despite the heat, he doesn't drop his hand. Most girls are a few degrees warmer fresh off the stage* He's a republican... you know. Bush supporter. Racist if you will. I'm sure he'd enjoy your company... but I'm not so sure that you'll enjoy his. *it must be serious if she's stopped. Past verbal insults*
[22-23:10] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *mutters something realy vicious then gives Gavin a thankfull look* Thanks... I'd hate to have a politician's blood on my hand just before I got settled down.
[22-23:16] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((*wavse to Harmonia*))
[22-23:20] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *finds her keys at the exact moment that she looks up. Her eyes are still heavily lined in black and shades of gray, making them look almost unearthly, but still underlying tired.* Is it that obvious? *walks to the door, about ready to put the key into the lock when she stops and looks back at him* Am I in trouble?
[22-23:24] 638, *Dunstan Ryder : Not that I’m aware of *just keeps standing where he had stopped watching her.*Just…was in the area, but I can get back out of the area if that’s a better idea.
[22-23:27] d53, ºGavin Livingston: *finally drops his hand... well that was an interesting thing to say, but he's heard a lot around here* Sure. It's my job.
[22-23:27] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((Harmonia? You there?))
[22-23:29] 221, *Jihan Aloula: You the bouncer?
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[22-23:35] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((check))
[22-23:40] d53, *Kailynn Benson : N..no... It's just a bit of a surprise. You want to come up then? *puts the key in the lock and opens the door*
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[22-23:46] d53, ºGavin Livingston: *smiles again* something like that. I just keep an eye on things.... you must be new? I've seen you around here, but not up here.
[22-23:46] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Ah…sure…if I’m not bothering you. You look a little tired.
[22-23:47] 221, *Jihan Aloula: I signed on a couple of weeks ago. I'm Jihan, but I go by Saige... *glances at the door* C'mon, lets move away from here.
[22-23:50] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *just shrugs. Tired is a little understatement. She felt rotten, but him being here is just too strange, though pleasantly so, for her to say as much* I usually am after work, but I can't go to sleep for hours. It's no bother at all *holds the door for him*
[22-23:52] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Okay *walks through the door glancing back at her, mostly just to try to get a read on her body language to be sure she’s not just saying it’s alright*
[22-23:53] d53, ºGavin Livingston: *nods, stepping back into his little corner and extends a hand.* Gavin. I've been here a couple years now... Did you talk to Chaz or someone about coming up here?
[22-23:54] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *shakes his hand* Kailynn wanted off work so she told me a John'd be up there waiting for me.
[22-23:57] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *other than walking a little slow, she does a pretty good job. Her eyes glance up briefly as she heads up the stairs to the second floor* So if I'm not in trouble, are you *unlocks her door, leaving it open for him as she turns on some lights*
[22-23:58] d53, ºGavin Livingston: *it's pretty common for the girls to 'trade off' if the men aren't all that particular* ah... usually, one of them likes to make the deal. Really for your own good to be sure that you get paid enough.
[22-23:59] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : No on that to…for once. I’ve actually been very good since I got hurt *follows her up the stairs and into her apartment, stopping a little ways inside* Like I said…I was just in the area.
[23-00:00] 221, *Jihan Aloula: I don't mind a little roughness... but I'm not going to take a beating like a dog.
[23-00:02] d53, *Kailynn Benson 
: Oh. Well that's a nice change, I guess. *sits on the arm of her couch* Do you... *hasn't had people over here in a long long time... since she never brings her work home*... want something to drink?
[23-00:04] d53, ºGavin Livingston 
: *nods with a little smile... as none of that is any of his business* And since that isn't allowed here, then you have nothing to worry about. Just remember to talk to someone in management first, ok?
[23-00:07] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Uh, sure *is still standing just a ways inside the door, with his hands in his pockets now, feeling nervous suddenly as the thought that he shouldn’t be here at all keeps forcing itself to the front of his mind, much worse now that down outside*
[23-00:10] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *gives one of those "If I must" sighs* I wanted to give Kay some time off as much as anything. She doesn't enjoy working here as much as some of the girls.
[23-00:10] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *her apartment isn't that big, but it's clean and the paint isn't chipping off. The door opens right into the living room, then the kitchen past it* I have half a bottle of Smirnoff and some orange juice? You can pick or I can mix them together.
[23-00:13] d53, ºGavin Livingston : *just shrugs lightly. He really doesn't get involved with the innerworkings of the girls' lives* I guess if she could do other things, she probably would.
[23-00:14] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Yeah... s'pose so. Anyway, if there's nobody waiting in bed with a thousand or more, I'm off the clock. Catch you later. *Gives him a sultry wink*
[23-00:15] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Hmm…never had that mix before *manages a slight smile, though he still doesn’t really move from where he is* I think it’s worth trying both together.
[23-00:16] d53, ºGavin Livingston : *chuckles, always loving it when they flirt* I'm usually lurking in the corners, you you'll have to move fast.
[23-00:17] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Cute face like yours? I could probably get some help in wrestling you down. *sticks her tongue out at him then retreates to the changing room*
[23-00:19] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *returns the slight smile with one of her own* You'll have to come in and sit down though. *has to wonder why he's acting like he's going to bail. After all, he did find her out. She stands, going into the kitchen to make the drink*
[23-00:26] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : *smiles a little with a laugh and walks farther in and over to the couch, sitting down, feeling slightly less nervous. It wasn’t like he really needed to feel nervous logically, not that kind of thinking actually helped any*
[23-00:30] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *returns with only one glass in her hand, which she hands to him* She sits on the couch as well, since she just tossed the recliner and is still looking for the perfect one... she's like a man when it comes to the chairs* I tend to make them a little strong. I like to taste my alcohol.
[23-00:34] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : That makes sense, if you don’t want to taste alcohol, then you shouldn’t drink alcohol *takes a sip of the drink, it’s actually not that bad, or it doesn’t seem that bad to him* It’s good. Just enough of both.
[23-00:39] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *smiles slightly... well he likes how she makes her drinks at least. She rests her arm on the back of the couch, turning carefully, as if she were very stiff.* You don't make many social calls, do you?
[23-00:46] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : I’m that obvious? *smiles and laughs a little* Well, I guess I am that obvious…and no…never really have. I’m doing badly then?
[23-00:49] d53, *Kailynn Benson : You're doing fine, actually. I'm glad that you came by. I thought that I scared you off.
[23-00:52] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Do I look like I scare that easily? *smiles at he takes another drink from the glass* It’ll take a little bit more to actually scare me off.
[23-00:57] d53, *Kailynn Benson : I'd hoped so. *rests her head on her hand, the elbow on the back of the couch* How're your stitches?
[23-01:00] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Still there *shifts a bit at the mention, having forgotten for a while, since at now they didn’t hurt anymore* But no infection, another few days and it looks like I’ll be able to take them out.
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[23-01:03] d53, *Kailynn Benson : You must heal fast. *her fingers close around the blanket that's tossed over the back of the couch, her eyes briefly closing.*
[23-01:09] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Fast enough, and I’ve been treating it with a few things that I’ve been taught over the years…you look eve more tired than before.*he didn’t miss that her eyes had closed for much longer than your average blink* I don’t want to keep you up if you’d rather go to sleep.
[23-01:12] d53, *Kailynn Benson : I think I'm coming down with a flu or something... *rubs her forehead, feeling a little more warm than usual, but that's common when she's tired*
[23-01:18] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : *frowns and reaches over before he can think about it and touches her cheek with the back of his hand* You do feel a little warm. How long have you felt like you might be have something?
[23-01:22] d53, *Kailynn Benson : I forgot you were practically a doctor *turns her head, more than a little embarassed* Just a few days... I'm alright. Just waiting for it to hit me. *no little virus has made her cramp and ache like she had today, but that could really be anything* I just need to sleep. Maybe you should go.
[23-01:27] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : Probably the best idea…*he stands up, setting the glass down nearby* Just…take care of yourself and watch out. This doesn’t sound like it’s going to be something that’ll go away very quickly. If you need anything….*trails off, what was he going to say really? You can call me?* …I’m sure you have friends you can call.
[23-01:31] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *nods, really wishing that it had just gone away* I'll be fine *and who exactly would she call? She could always leave a message for Cecile, who would certainly see to it when she had the time* Thanks for coming by... next time, I'll be better company *an obvious invite* I'll even order pizza.
[23-01:34] 4d9, *Dunstan Ryder : As long as it doesn’t have onions on it *smiles as he walks over to the door to let himself out, he doesn’t want to make her do anymore than she should. He pauses in the doorway, looking back for a second* Really, take care of yourself *turns and walks out closing the door behind him and head downstairs out to the street, then hails a cab to take him home*
[23-01:35] d53, *Kailynn Benson : *she pulls the blanket down and falls asleep on the couch*
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[23-18:17] 693, ºmoth: *peeks*
[23-18:33] 221, *Cookie Monster: *waves*
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[23-19:25] 227, ºEnvy: *blinks*
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[23-20:47] 227, ºEnvy: Sheesh. You'd think that it's a Friday night and people were out doing stuff.
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[23-21:41] 4b0, *Zarr: walks into the tattoo parlor weaing a long trenchcoat, black cargo pants, no shirt just a vest with 2 glocks, 2 small uzis and 8 throwing knives... on his belt, is an extendable staff with a blade shaped like a demon head ( kind of a small battle axe type thing) atop... his hair, is short now. still red though and still a mohawk. his scarred face, still the same accept with a red gotee.
[23-21:42] 4b0, *Zarr: **
[23-21:42] 4b0, *Zarr: hello?
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[23-21:43] 227, ºJeremy Black : *comes from the back a few minutes later, flipping through a magazine. His sandy blond hair pulled back* Yeah?
[23-21:44] 227, ºJeremy Black : (*lures Jayde in with Lucky Charms*)
[23-21:45] 4b0, *Zarr: ** speaks with his always "charming" southern accent** hello ma'am ive got a picture i want done
[23-21:45] 227, ºJeremy Black 
: (*then kicks icon*)
[23-21:45] 4b0, *Zarr: on my back
[23-21:46] 4b0, *Zarr: ((oopse))
[23-21:46] 227, ºJeremy Black : *blinks at being called 'ma'am' and looks up from the magazine* If you give me the picture, I'm sure I could find you a lady to do it.
[23-21:46] 4b0, *Zarr: (( changes ma'am to hey))
[23-21:48] 4b0, *Zarr: sorry..
[23-21:52] 4b0, *Zarr: hey i need this picture done on my back ** shows a picture with three demons .. the one in the middle is red and has horns like a bull.. under it it says Noklevzarretmeille- the one on the left is a green looking crazy one with pointy ears and sharp teeth and a wicked smile.. under it, it says metestafelies-and the one on the other side of the first demon has a big noze and fucked up hair.. its just evil looking.. under it , you see the word Bealzebub**
[23-21:54] 227, ºEnvy: *takes the picture and sets it on the counter, then he kind of leans over it on his elbows, examining it* I could get the outline at least done today. Take a couple hours probably.
[23-21:55] 227, ºJeremy Black : *takes the picture and sets it on the counter, then he kind of leans over it on his elbows, examining it* I could get the outline at least done today. Take a couple hours probably.
[23-21:56] 4b0, *Zarr: that's no problem. how much?
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[23-21:57] 221, *Cookie Monster: *waves to all*
[23-21:57] 4b0, *Zarr: (( 'ello cookie monster))
[23-21:57] 13e, *Jayde: *waves back*
[23-21:58] 227, ºJeremy Black : Hundred an hour *taps his fingers next to the picture* How big are you wanting this?
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[23-21:59] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*enters*))
[23-21:59] 221, *Cookie Monster: Anyone with a char to RP with?
[23-22:00] 227, ºJeremy Black : (*licks the Cookie Monster*)
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[23-22:00] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((I would Cookie butIgotta post a little annoucement on theborads first))
[23-22:00] 4b0, *Zarr: the one in the middle, about 3 inches thick and 4 wide.. the other two are below and to each side.. a little smailler... i want the one in the middle right where my spine meets my shoulders the other two, relatively close
[23-22:01] 221, *Cookie Monster: *is happy to wait*
[23-22:03] 227, ºJeremy Black : *nods lightly, regarding it while getting an image in his head* Yeah. I should definately get the outlines done.
[23-22:04] 221, *Cookie Monster: *snuggles up with his Envy*
[23-22:04] 4b0, *Zarr: ready to start when you are
[23-22:05] IGN: Rowena Michaels ignored 221 for snuggling isn't allowed seconds.
[23-22:06] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : ((*Winks*))
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[23-22:09] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : ((*Killed the chat.... is a chat murderer*))
[23-22:09] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : ((*Pounces the moth* Howdy))
[23-22:11] 693, ºmoth: *pounced* ..hey.
[23-22:11] 221, *Cookie Monster: O_o
[23-22:11] 227, ºJeremy Black : *picks up the picture and walks back through a doorway and down a short hall with a few other rooms branching off. He points to a room* Go ahead and take all that shit off. I need to be able to get to your back.
[23-22:14] 4b0, *Zarr: ** begins to take his coat off... and his weapons are visible.. he looks at Jeremy as hes taking the leather straps full of amo and knives off.. unstraps the rest of his weapons and the bladed staff setting it on the chair.. he gathers his things and carries them to his appointed room listening closely**
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[23-22:16] 227, ºJeremy Black : *is long gone by then, disappearing into another room. He returns with what looks like the outline of the picture tranferred onto tissue paper.* This look good to you?
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[23-22:32] 221, *Cookie Monster: <.< >.>
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[23-22:36] 227, ºEnvy: *snuggles the Monster* Life is fabulous when you are around
[23-22:38] 13e, *Jayde: *test*
[23-22:39] 13e, *Jayde: *test*
[23-22:40] 221, *Cookie Monster: You set everything up to be fabuolous. I just press the start button.
[23-22:43] 13e, *Jayde: *another test*
[23-22:46] 13e, *Jayde: Finally
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[23-22:48] 227, ºEnvy: you charming bastard *slides the Cookie Monster some oreos*
[23-22:48] 227, ºEnvy: you charming bastard *slides the Cookie Monster some oreos*
[23-22:48] 227, ºEnvy: Twice, even!
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[23-22:48] 13e, *Jayde: I spoke to soon
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[23-22:49] 4b0, *Zarr: (( finally)
[23-22:50] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *munches some, feeds his baby more*
[23-22:50] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((*munches some, feeds his baby more*))
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[23-22:50] 13e, *Jayde: I think I may...may have it working now
[23-22:52] 221, *Jihan Aloula: On a favor for Chaz, Jihan is walking over to Kailynn's place as she wasn't in for the noon shift. Jihan doesn't like missing out on good money hours, but she's protective of any girls she dances with*
[23-22:53] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks it over for simetry and what not** thats fine ** he leans forward onto the chair and readies himself**
[23-22:55] 4b0, *Zarr: whenever youre ready my friend.. by the way, the name is Zarr
[23-22:55] 4b0, *Zarr: whenever youre ready my friend.. by the way, the name is Zarr
[23-22:56] 227, *Kailynn Benson : *still curled up on the couch where she'd been the night before. Red hair is matted to her head and face with sweat. She's pulled off her jeans, but still has the blanket wrapped around her*
[23-22:58] 4b0, *Zarr: (( shirley manson is hot))
[23-22:59] 227, ºJeremy Black : *belatedly realizes that he'd forgotten to check his guys' ID... that's not like him at all. He really needs to get his head straight* oh.. yeah. *cleans the area with squirt bottle of diluted disinfectant* Jeremy. This is my place.
[23-23:00] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *gets lost a couple of times trying to find Kailynn's but eventualy she stumbles on the right apartment complex and after a bit of wandering finds her door. She knocks and looks about, making sure she wasn't followed from the Bush. How great would that be, to check up on her only to bring some phycho to her doorstep?*
[23-23:01] 4b0, *Zarr: ** holds a hand out to shake** nice to meet you .. nice place
[23-23:06] 4b0, *Zarr: so what's there to do around here? i need to find a place to stay and what not.. and maybe find a bar or goth club.
[23-23:08] 227, *Kailynn Benson : *opens her eyes slowly. It takes her a few minutes to find her voice, as there is no possible way that she can stand up and go to the door. She's known by now that she needs to get to a hospital, but she hasn't been able to pick up the phone. Her voice is a low, quiet cracked. Barely audible to even herself. She doesn't really say anything that's an actual word, but more like a noise*
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[23-23:10] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Ah finally...sheesh))
[23-23:11] 227, ºJeremy Black : *shakes the hand before he sets up and puts on the rubber gloves* Thanks... um, it's LA. Big city and all... there's a lot of stuff to do and places to stay.
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[23-23:11] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Kailynn! Wake up girl! Its Jihan.
[23-23:12] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *A little girl is sitting at the BtD bar with a glass of chocolate milk, drinking through a straw, kicking her legs back and forth, in that same white sundress she always wears.*
[23-23:13] 4b0, *Zarr: ** laughs** yeah i know.. but i meant around here. do you know any good places?
[23-23:13] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Kailynn! Wake up girl! Its Jihan.
[23-23:14] 227, *Kailynn Benson : Just... open the door *doesn't know if it's locked and by the end of the sentance her voice is barely a whisper*
[23-23:18] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *atempts to turn the nob*
[23-23:22] 693, *Walter Saint : *he moves out of his room silently, his wings folded down on his back and he wearing a blue dress shirt. He moves down the stairs, looking around the bar*
[23-23:23] 4b0, *Zarr: (test)
[23-23:24] 4b0, *Zarr: ( better)
[23-23:25] 227, ºJeremy Black : There's a hotel down the street a bit *starts up the needle* You should be able to stay there while you find something more long term
[23-23:25] 227, ºJeremy Black : There's a hotel down the street a bit *starts up the needle* You should be able to stay there while you find something more long term
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[23-23:30] 227, *Kailynn Benson : *the door opens. She must have left it unlocked... so she's lucky it's just Jihan. Her eyelids are heavy as she looks at the figure in her door, which opens right into the living room*
[23-23:34] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Look at you lounging about all day. *closes the door as she comes in* That John you left me from last night turned out to enjoy hitting girls that don't have that lovely snowy skin that you have.... Kailynn? *moves up to her, giving a concerned look*
[23-23:34] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *Rowena glances up to Walter with a grin, giving a big wave and blowing bubbles in her chocolate milk*
[23-23:45] 227, *Kailynn Benson : *her body under the blanket is wracked with shivers, even though her skin is soaked with sweat* I...*coughs, her throat so sore and dry it kills to speak* ...really need a doctor.
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[24-16:15] 145, Azreal: HELLO
[24-16:17] MSG: LAMadame sent a message to Envy.
[24-16:17] 7f4, ºLAMadame: 'Lo
[24-16:17] 145, Azreal: wat ish up?
[24-16:19] 145, Azreal: this is a thing where were actors?
[24-16:19] 7f4, ºLAMadame: Nothing. Gotta go. Have fun, hope someone who has more time pops in and can play with you. Caio.
[24-16:20] 145, Azreal: were actors?
[24-16:20] 145, Azreal: we play actors?
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[24-21:14] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*enters*))
[24-21:15] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((<.< >.> .....Anyone in here? The way things look you'd think it was Saturday night..jeez...))
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[24-22:13] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Stupid Caps lock...))
[24-22:16] 280, *Jayde: Hi
[24-22:16] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hello Jayde))
[24-22:21] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((So.....))
[24-22:28] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hello?))
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[24-22:30] 221, *Cookie Monster: heyo!
[24-22:31] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hiya Cookie))
[24-22:32] 221, *Cookie Monster: *stumbles in blearily and waves*
[24-22:34] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Drunk?))
[24-22:36] 221, *Cookie Monster: Nope, just realy tired.
[24-22:37] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Ahhh))
[24-22:39] 221, *Cookie Monster: On that note, care to RP?
[24-22:39] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((lol sure, care to make the first post?))
[24-22:40] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((depends on which char you'd want me to play and where at))
[24-22:41] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((That I'll leave up to you cause I'm not sure where to start myself...))
[24-22:42] 221, *Cookie Monster: ((bar or the strip club works best for me))
[24-22:42] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((I'm in the mood for anything so it doesn't matter))
[24-22:46] 610, *Jayde: Wow...I just suddenly refreshed and saw everything from the last time I said something....that was weird
[24-22:46] 610, *Jayde: Wow...I just suddenly refreshed and saw everything from the last time I said something....that was weird
[24-22:46] 221, *Damali Aloula: A young woman with the dark skin and black hair of a hispanic or perhaps an arab or subcontinental indean sits at the Depot bar. She's dressed in a red dress that clings close to the body and shows off plenty of leg. She's been drinking a few whiskey but is currently unaffected by the drink*
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[24-22:52] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*And at the same bar is Katya, currently working on decorating the bare walls of the place with some memerolbilia standard to such a place, already up and around the bar are some paintings of scenes found along the Russian countryside by artisits and a flags are scattered about, crimson in color and with the famous hammer and sickle symbol proudly dispalyed in yellow. Currently, Katya is perches on a stool near the bar, tacking in a nail to hold in place a snowy scene of the Siberian woods. Her dress is that of the picture, she really seems to like this outfit and the way it shows her body*))
[24-22:52] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*And at the same bar is Katya, currently working on decorating the bare walls of the place with some memerolbilia standard to such a place, already up and around the bar are some paintings of scenes found along the Russian countryside by artisits and a flags are scattered about, crimson in color and with the famous hammer and sickle symbol proudly dispalyed in yellow. Currently, Katya is perches on a stool near the bar, tacking in a nail to hold in place a snowy scene of the Siberian woods. Her dress is that of the picture, she really seems to like this outfit and the way it shows her body*))
[24-22:52] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Without the OOC marks of course))
[24-22:52] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Without the OOC marks of course))
[24-22:54] 221, *Damali Aloula: *Damali watches Katya and looks at the memorabilia she puts up, eying the soviet flag. She finishes off her drink and indicates she'd like another*
[24-22:58] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Finishing with the hammer, she bends down off the stool to hoist the painting up and straighten it. She climbs back off the stool and leans back to admire her handy work* Ahh...home...*Grins slightly at the memory it brings and sets the hammer aside to pick up later. She heads over to Damili and leans next to her, ordering the same with a cool glass of ice water, offering a kind smile to the young woman*
[24-22:59] 221, *Damali Aloula: *returns the smile with one thats somewhat unsure of herself* Do regulars get to put things up like this?
[24-23:03] 595, *Katya Yudin: Hmm? Oh...*Looks around* No, no, no...just that the owner asked me to do it for him. Apparently Nikolai's had all of this down in the basement and just hasn't had the time or patience to get it out and go to work...*Shrugs slightly* And I..guess you could say he needed a woman's touch to liven it up. You like? *Her accent immeadiatly giving her nationality away*
[24-23:04] 595, *Katya Yudin: And I'm being paid along with the work.
[24-23:07] 221, *Damali Aloula: Its differant from what I'm used to. *smirks and points over to a bust of Lenin* Thats.... what was his name? *furrows her brow in thought*
[24-23:12] 595, *Katya Yudin : Lenin...*chuckles* One of mother Russia's greatest leaders...at least that's what they taught me growing up. Along with Communism being the greateast system ever invented...*SHakes her head slightly and nods to the bartender as their drinks are brought over. She takes up the whiskey and gulps it down quickly, taking an ice cube out and sucking on it* Mmm...I love this..uhm..whiskey? Yeah? *looks over to Damali, questioning her*
[24-23:18] 221, *Damali Aloula: Yes. *smirks* Its good for fire in the belly. From what I remember, Lenin was a leader of a band of hoodlums that robbed banks. While that was a respectable feat, it didn't seem to recomend him for the job of running the country.
[24-23:21] 595, *Katya Yudin : Yes, yes, funny how things work out, huh? One minute you're robbing banks and causing trouble for the law, the next you're the leader of a country and essentially..the law. Oh well..as they say..the world works in mysterious ways. *Smiles, sipping some water and slipping onto a stool*
[24-23:23] 221, *Damali Aloula: *Damali's smile solidifies as she's now more compfortablw with Katya* I'm Damali.
[24-23:25] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Holds out one hand to her* Katya. A pleasure to meet you, Damali.
[24-23:27] 221, *Damali Aloula: *shakes it. By now, judging by Damali's accent its apparent she's arabic.* Is the owner Russian as well?
[24-23:30] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Nods, noticing the accent* Oh yes, he's a pure ruskie like me and some of ther others that inhabit this place. Just the kind of place that attracts us I guess...though judging by yourself I'd have to say it attracts other types as well....if you don't mind me asking, what might you be, Damali?
[24-23:33] 221, *Damali Aloula: I'm from the Arab states. My family has moved between them so often I can't remember which one we're originaly from ((I need to give up the computer for about twenty minutes. Be here when I get back?))
[24-23:34] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Most likely, see you when you get back))
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[24-23:56] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((Back!))
[24-23:57] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((And welcome back Cookie))
[24-23:57] 4b0, *Zarr: (( hey everyone.. location check please?))
[24-23:57] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Hello Zarr, we're both at The Depot's bar right now))
[24-23:58] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((the Depot bar))
[25-00:00] 4b0, *Zarr: (( hey thanx.. mind if i RP with you, or is it a private scene?))
[25-00:00] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Oh right, my post! lol sorry. And sure come on in))
[25-00:01] 595, *Katya Yudin : I was just about to say that...*Laughs lightly* So Damali, what is it you do for a living?
[25-00:05] 221, *Damali Aloula: I'm an... exotic dancer. *Damali isn't extremely proud of it, but she's been doing it for long enough to not feel foolish for being a dancer*
[25-00:06] 4b0, *Zarr: ** walks inside the depot bar. he wears a sleeveless trenchcoat with no shirt under it... he adorns many weapons on a body holster. his hair is a 4 inch long red mohawk .. the right side of his face is scarred around his eye. three lines going up and three going down. his ear is pierced three times.. his black cargo pants tuck into his boots** (( if you guys need a weopon list, let me know))
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[25-00:08] 4b0, *Zarr: (( had to reboot))
[25-00:09] 221, *Damali Aloula: *glances over at the new perso as he comes in and her eye s widen a bit at just the amount of heat the man's packing*
[25-00:12] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks around and lights up a smoke whilewalking to the bar and when he gets to the bar, he orders a budwieser and sits by himself.. he sees the two ladies and nods to Damali** (( in his body holster, he has two glocks, two uzi 19's, 8 throwing knives and on his belt there is an extendable staff with battle axe type blade in the shape of a demon head))
[25-00:12] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Raises an eyebrow slightly at this* Really? An exotic dancer? How ironic...I've been looking for work as one...*Takes another sip of the water, ordering another whiskey* Nikolai didn't exactly like it when I said I was a..*coughs slightly* lady of the night..? And he offered to get me work as one since he knew someone...and to tell the truth, I've been wanting to get out of that...at least in a bit more..oh...safer environment so to say. *Glances over to Zarr as he enters also and has the same reaction as Damali* My my...someone's packing...
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[25-00:17] 221, *Damali Aloula: *in a very low whisper* Are men allowed to walk about like that here? *in a regular voice... so as to make it seem like they aren't paying attention to the likely phychopath* The Burning Bush, the place where I work is pretty nice. Some of the dancers do more than just dance, but you don't have to.
[25-00:17] 4b0, *Zarr: **also has two throwing knives on eachboot aswell.. his gloves have metal plates. each with 4 spikes which curve forward and are very sharp.. hears the comment made by Katya.. he speaks in a southern accent** when you live a life like mine, theres no other way to ....** stops ** the name's Zarr Darkhaven (( theres about a 35 percent chance that one of them has heard of him if either is a vampire))
[25-00:18] 4b0, *Zarr: ** hears the whisper and laughs** there is no allowing, ma'am
[25-00:18] 4b0, *Zarr: i do what i please
[25-00:20] 595, *Katya Yudin : Ah...aha, well then, good luck with that. *Smiles genuinly while thinking As soon as someone sees him they'll be calling the cops...then things..could get interesting... She turns back to Damali and continues the conversation* The Burning Bush..? Sounds quite exotic.
[25-00:22] 4b0, *Zarr: ** just returns to his beer as he has been dis-initiated from the conversation**
[25-00:22] 221, *Damali Aloula: *chuckles* I'm not sure where they got the name... but one of the dancers has a fire act where the name is literal.
[25-00:23] 221, *Damali Aloula: *keeps a close eye on the man. Damali doesn't know much about vampires as they have differant night creatures where she's from... including Damali*
[25-00:25] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Quirks an eyebrow* How do you mean? They...oh wait...you mean that they actually...light..? *Furrows her brow in thought* She actually lights...down there....? *Motions downward to her area. Also has no knowledge of vampires, to her, all of that is just a myth*
[25-00:26] 4b0, *Zarr: ** notices Damali looking at him** you see somethin you like? ** has a playful smile but is also a bit sacastic**
[25-00:28] 221, *Damali Aloula: *to Katya, giving an enigmatic grin* She's able to keep from burning herself. Its quite pretty. *to Zarr* The opposite actualy.
[25-00:31] 4b0, *Zarr: oh do elaborate
[25-00:31] 595, *Katya Yudin : Huh...must be something to see then...*Almost in a wondering tone. She leaves Zarr and Damali's conversation to them, sipping the new whiskey thoughtfully, trying to imagine how that looks and how she is able to keep from burning herself*
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[25-00:33] 4b0, *Zarr: (( stupid pjj))
[25-00:33] 221, *Damali Aloula: My experiance is the more guns a man is carrying the stupider he tends to be *spken in her smooth arab accent*
[25-00:36] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Winces at that comment*
[25-00:37] 4b0, *Zarr: ** laughs** well rest assured my beauty, i am not stupid; just prepared. maybe we could try this again? maybe i could join you and buy you a drink. then maybe i can prove myself ... shall we say, smarter and more trust worthy?
[25-00:38] 4b0, *Zarr: (( buy you BOTH* a drink))
[25-00:43] 4b0, *Zarr: (test)
[25-00:43] 4b0, *Zarr: (test)
[25-00:45] 4b0, *Zarr: (anyone still here?)
[25-00:46] 595, *Katya Yudin : Well, you can certainly try mister Zarr. You can start with a vodka for me, I always find that's a nice way to meet new people...how about it? *To Damali*
[25-00:47] 221, *Damali Aloula: *thinks for a moment* A vodka for me as well.
[25-00:47] 595, *Katya Yudin : Well, you can certainly try mister Zarr. You can start with a vodka for me, I always find that's a nice way to meet new people...how about it? *To Damali*
[25-00:50] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks to the bar tender** two vodkas and another budwieser for me... bring it to the table with the two young ladies ** slips a folded bill across the bar and stands.. he walks slowly to where the women are sitting (( i assume its a table)) he pulls a chair out and sits**
[25-00:51] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((We're at the bar actually))
[25-00:52] 4b0, *Zarr: so may i ask your names?
[25-00:54] 4b0, *Zarr: (( god-dammit .. so lets just say for the sake of my own stupidity that i posted him moving closer to you at the bar))
[25-00:55] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((No problem)) *Nods to him and holds out her hand* Katya.
[25-00:56] 221, *Damali Aloula: Damali. What is it that you need so much protection from?
[25-00:58] 4b0, *Zarr: **takes the hand bringing it to his lips as he looks her straight in the eyes .. after a brief moment he returns her hand to her and looks at Damali noticing no hand given**
[25-00:58] 4b0, *Zarr: ((brb))
[25-00:59] 221, *Damali Aloula: *doesn't look like she's going to lift it either*
[25-01:01] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Smiles slightly at his action, silently letting a breath go and relaxing, taking her hand back as soon as it is released and settling onto the stool.*
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[25-01:04] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks at Damali** its not protection.. its insurance
[25-01:05] 221, *Damali Aloula: *sips her new drink* Against?
[25-01:07] 4b0, *Zarr: there are alot of people who would like to see me dead and these just make sure that they get what they deserve
[25-01:08] 4b0, *Zarr: ** sips his beer**
[25-01:09] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Quirks an eyebrow slightly, looking over the various arms on him* I see....hmm...who are these people that would like to see you dead? Or can you tell us?
[25-01:11] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks at Katya** Christians
[25-01:13] 4b0, *Zarr: ** spoke in a very obtuse tone**
[25-01:13] 221, *Damali Aloula: What?
[25-01:13] 4b0, *Zarr: ** there are others.. but thats all im willing to say**
[25-01:15] 4b0, *Zarr: there are others that want me dead aswell but thats all im willing to say about them
[25-01:15] 4b0, *Zarr: they have their reasons
[25-01:15] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Begins to snicker at that comment at first, but can't help but bust into a fit of laughter* Ch..Christians?! *Laughs, holding her stomach with laughter* Oh my...*Between breaths* Tha..That's the...best answer...I have ever heard! *Laughs harder than before*
[25-01:18] 221, *Damali Aloula: *would laugh, but has been hunted by the religious right in her own home, so she's almost halfway beleiving the guy*
[25-01:20] 4b0, *Zarr: ** holds his temper...she doesnt know** if only i could begin to tell you
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[25-01:22] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Still chcukling a little as the hilarity has kind of worn off* Yes..then I wouldn't be laughing..?
[25-01:22] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((like the pic phae))
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[25-01:22] 4b0, *Zarr: ** a tear falls from his left eye** they've already killed my first wife and im afraid that they've taken my fiance and my son
[25-01:22] 4b0, *Zarr: well, my EX fiance
[25-01:24] 221, *Damali Aloula: Are you one of those abortionists?
[25-01:25] 4b0, *Zarr: ** whipes the tear away and chugs his beer ** BARTENDER! another budwieser if you will
[25-01:25] 595, *Katya Yudin : .....*Well that kind of killed the hilarity all together. She sits in silence before muttering sorry and downing the vodka in one gulp mentally beratting herself for doing something so...ugh*
[25-01:26] 4b0, *Zarr: ** laughs through his sadness** abortionist?... no
[25-01:28] 221, *Damali Aloula: *sips away the last of the vodka* So you wear weapons, but no vest to protect from bullets?
[25-01:28] 4b0, *Zarr: ** sips the new beer and lights a smoke .. he looks at Katya** don' worry about it.. you didnt know ** spoken softly but deeply**
[25-01:29] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Nods slightly, looking away to the different paintings on the wall, still beratting herself*
[25-01:31] 4b0, *Zarr: if i die, i die, im not afraid of it. ive been killed and revived twice ** opens his trench and they can see many scars that look like scratches, burns and bullet holes**
[25-01:34] MSG: Damali Aloula sent a message to Katya Yudin.
[25-01:35] 4b0, *Zarr: ** sits and smokes a cigaret**
[25-01:35] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Blinks at that, figuring now she's had to much to drink, shakes her head slightly and excuses herself from the table, heading out*
[25-01:35] 221, *Damali Aloula: A nice collection of scars. *said with very little enthusiasm* You must surely be proud of such acheivements.
[25-01:36] 4b0, *Zarr: you ladies want another drink?
[25-01:37] MSG: Katya Yudin sent a message to Damali Aloula.
[25-01:37] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Waves that off as she leaves* ((Sorry, but I gotta get going, was nice RPing with both of you. Have a nice night))
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[25-01:38] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((Later Kat!))
[25-01:38] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks at Damli in the eyes** listen, ive been nothing but polite to you and you have returned the gesture with pure sarcasm think you might be able to cut me a break here?
[25-01:39] 221, *Damali Aloula: If you're willing to pay. *can't say that she likes the man, but letting other people pay for her drinks is a skill she learned a while ago*
[25-01:41] 221, *Damali Aloula: Sorry... I've had bad experiances with men toting guns.
[25-01:42] 4b0, *Zarr: yeah so have i. ** chugs the rest of his beer and orders another and a vodka for her**
[25-01:43] 4b0, *Zarr: if i was gonna hurt you, i would have done it.
[25-01:43] 4b0, *Zarr: i cant hurt a woman so be easy.
[25-01:44] 221, *Damali Aloula: I did not say that I was worried. I said that I've had bad experiances. *drinks her new vodka*
[25-01:44] 4b0, *Zarr: ** takes his beer and sips it after handing her the vodka**
[25-01:45] 4b0, *Zarr: so, tell me about yourself
[25-01:45] 4b0, *Zarr: (( ill be back in like 2 minutes))
[25-01:47] 221, *Damali Aloula: My name is Damali. I moved here with my family to avoid persecution for not following the reigning religion of the land. I work as an exotic dancer at the burning bush.
[25-01:52] 4b0, *Zarr: well maybe ill come see you there. what land are you from?
[25-01:55] 221, *Damali Aloula: Arabia.
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[25-02:00] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((Zarr? I need to go. I've had a long day and I'm tired))
[25-02:01] 4b0, *Zarr: Arabia? so, you're even older than I. unless im mistaken, Arabia hasnt existed for quite sometime
[25-02:01] 4b0, *Zarr: (( ok kiddo nice playing with you))
[25-02:03] 221, *Damali Aloula: The land, though broken up, remtains its name. In any case, I'm going home. Good evening. *gets up and leaves*
[25-02:05] 4b0, *Zarr: ** nods and watches her leave** nice ass ** he stands and walks out to his trans am and leaves **
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[25-17:09] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*enters and posts to put up that sexy pic of her's to hopefully lure some peeps into RP with...at least hopes so...crosses fingers*))
[25-17:38] 228, ºEnvy: *slips in for a bit*
[25-17:40] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Heyya Envy))
[25-17:41] JOIN: moth has entered.
[25-17:42] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((And hello to you too moth))
[25-17:45] 228, ºEnvy: howdy howdy
[25-17:45] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Yes! A response! *grins*))
[25-17:47] 228, ºEnvy: Sorry I had to keep you in suspense and check my laundry
[25-17:47] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((lol It's cool))
[25-17:48] 693, ºmoth: Hey. *pounces Envy*
[25-17:49] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Woo! There's two! *grooves* This continues I'll have a heart attack from all the excitement))
[25-17:49] 228, ºEnvy: *is pounced and loves every minute of it* Why hello, stranger
[25-17:56] 228, ºEnvy: what? where the hell did you both go?
[25-17:57] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*still here*))
[25-17:58] 228, ºEnvy: Get all quiet all of a sudden.
[25-17:58] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Playing a game))
[25-17:59] 693, ºmoth: *is here too*
[25-17:59] 228, ºEnvy: *is cleaning 'er house before having to go pick up granny in 2 hours from the airport*
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[25-18:00] 221, *Cookie Monster: *huggles the Envy girl*
[25-18:01] 228, ºEnvy: Hello there, cookie head *snuggle*
[25-18:01] 221, *Cookie Monster: *cuddles up close* So, who's for an RP?
[25-18:03] 228, ºEnvy: *has a couple hours for her cookiehead*
[25-18:03] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*could RP*))
[25-18:04] 221, *Cookie Monster: *Needs to finish the Jihan Kailynn RP, could play Damali as well*
[25-18:08] 228, ºEnvy: I need to toss my clothes in the dryer, so you kids figure out what you want to do with me
[25-18:10] 221, *Cookie Monster: *apparently has Jihan freed up too*
[25-18:10] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*shrug, is good with anything*))
[25-18:11] 221, *Cookie Monster: What setting can I place myself for ya?
[25-18:11] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Anywhere))
[25-18:15] 221, *Damali Aloula: *Even strippers need their clothes cleaned every once in a while and Damali and Jihan are not exception. So Damali's been sent to the local dry cleaner to get both their laundry cleaned*
[25-18:18] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*Strolling by the laundromat on her way to...well no where, she's just out and about, enjoying the evening and thinking very little about Zarr and what happened with him last night, that story he had cooked up was about the closest thing to a druggie's tripping ramblings so to her it made close to no sense* ...Christians...*Giggles a bit as she walks by the laundromat window*))
[25-18:19] 228, *Clarissa Green : (*whips out her trusty detective... hopefully to lure Mothy in*)
[25-18:19] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*w/out OOC marks*))
[25-18:20] 221, *Damali Aloula: *through the window Damali would be seen in one of the eisles of washing machines, sorting out Jihan's thongs from Damali's panties*
[25-18:26] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Peeks through into the laundromat and almost immeadiatly spots Damali and watches her sorting out the thongs and panties and what not* Ooo...the girl has taste...*Grins a bit and decides to join her for a chat seeing as she looks alone and all, but as she enters, she pretends to not notice the young arabic woman, going about as if she was here to do laundry even though the only thing she has would be her clothes and she'd practicly be naked except for a black thong if she were to begin washing...and there was that pesky "No nudity in public" law...so..doesn't.*
[25-18:26] 228, *Clarissa Green : *had followed Damali here, but there was no real hurry and too many people around. So she leans against the corner of the building, sipping an iced cappucino*
[25-18:30] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Also nods to Clarissa on her way in, not noticing the woman immeadiatly*
[25-18:30] 221, *Damali Aloula: *is stuck on a particular one that she's pretty sure looks like hers, but might also have come from Jihan's collection... hmm... ah well, its pretty enough that she claims it for her own*
[25-18:31] 221, *Damali Aloula: *continues to be oblivious to the two other women*
[25-18:35] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Walks around the laundromat for a little while, checking machines here and there casually, maybe sneaking a peek into a finished dryer that was left unattended to see if there might be something worth nicking to add to her own collection or to maybe sell, but all the time looking back to Damali and her panty duties. Finally she makes her way over to where she is and stands across from her, chuckling lightly* Nice collection you've got there. Are all those causal or work clothes?
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[25-18:36] 693, •Victor Cross 
: (*just realized he was being lured*)
[25-18:38] 228, *Clarissa Green: *waits until her coffee is done, then tosses it in a near by garbage can. Then, she opens the door to the laundromat and steps inside. It's never a good idea to go solo in questioning, but sometimes, it had to be done*
[25-18:38] 693, •Victor Cross : (*would come ic, but is about to go eat dinner*)
[25-18:38] 693, •Victor Cross : (bbl)
[25-18:39] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((See ya Moth))
[25-18:39] 228, *Clarissa Green: (*pats Mothy* s'ok. I can take care 'o biznis *wink*)
[25-18:41] 221, *Damali Aloula: All of mine are casual. My sister doesn't make a distinction between work and freetime though. *holds up some a shiney bronze colored thong as an example*
[25-18:43] 595, *Katya Yudin : Oh my...that looks like it would attract a fair amount of attention now doesn't it? *Eyes the other unmentionables, nodding to one pair* Whose got the flaming hot red ones hmm?
[25-18:44] 228, *Clarissa Green: *raises a brow as she happens to talk in the door right at the moment the underwear are being held up. She takes a seat, picking up a magazine. Of course, she listens to the conversation instead of reading.
[25-18:45] 228, *Clarissa Green: (walk in the door... not talk in the door *rolls eyes*)
[25-18:46] 221, *Damali Aloula: My sister. The one thats able to do put the name of the club in teh act. *She smirks* Are you here to look at all my panties? I don't usualy show them all off, but I've got this realy cute pair here... *makes a show of shifting through the pile to find one*
[25-18:48] 228, *Clarissa Green: (oh yeah... I'd like to direct you both to the poll, which I've finally put up))
[25-18:51] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Shrugs slightly* Eh...I guess so...really you looked kinda lonely in her and I just know how excitiing it is to shift through panties and what not...*Rolls her eyes with a slight smile, of course, dripping with sarcasm* And well I just happened to be walking by and saw you in here...so decided to pop in and chat a little, if that is okay?
[25-18:52] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*votes*))
[25-18:54] 221, *Damali Aloula: Certainly. I'd love the company. When my sister gave me the laundry I was expecting her to go with me... *smirks* My mistake *tosses in a load to the old washing machine with a bit of soap and starts it up*
[25-18:58] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Nods and pushes off the washer she's leaning on as soon as it's started up* I'd ask to put in my laundry along with your's, but then I'd be left in nothing but a thong. *Giggles* Not that I wouldn't mind and I'm sure some of the other patrons *Meaning some of the males that have turned their heads at the remark* wouldn't mind either, but y'know..*shrugs* laws and such..bah..*grins at Damali, flipping some hair back from her vision*
[25-19:00] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Envy? Ya still alive out there?))
[25-19:01] 221, *Damali Aloula: And then you'd be cutting in on my business. *puts a second load into another washer then settles down onto the bench conveinantly provided for one's waiting pleasure*
[25-19:02] 228, *Clarissa Green: (here. I'm cleaning too)
[25-19:04] 595, *Katya Yudin : Exactly, and I don't want to do that now do I? *Settles down next to her, crossing one leg over the other at the thigh and letting her skirt ride up to show a nice amount of tanned thigh underneath* So...tell me more about the Burning Bush...how's it working there? Decent people? Customers? I wanna know all about it.
[25-19:05] 228, *Clarissa Green: *turns the page, taking the opportunity to glance up at both of them. She could just imagine what would happen to a woman in this city if she walked around in just her underwear. Judging by what she'd seen done to women, and men for that matter, wearing much more conservative attire, she decides it better to not think of it. Her follow Damali as she sits, not all too far away from herself*
[25-19:09] 221, *Damali Aloula: Whenever its got lights on, its pretty clean. I feel about as safe as you can get in the sort of environment we're talking about. The girls I work with are pretty nice. The customers are pretty relaxed. I don't do anything but dancing, so I get a lot of disapointed looks when they ask for lap dances or other things.
[25-19:12] 228, *Clarissa Green: *other things? Well, now this was going to prove much better than she'd hoped. She'd really only been here to ask about the hospitalized dancer, but maybe Cross would take her more seriously if she could provide enough evidence to shut down a whore house as well*
[25-19:14] 595, *Katya Yudin : Oh that's a shame, Damali. A beautiful young woman like you could really clean house if you did something else than dance, even the lap dances...oh my...I know I'd be wiling to give a lot just to see you like that..*Winks playfully* But oh well...tell me about the pay? I imagine that with dancing alone you can bring in a fair amount in tips, right?
[25-19:19] 221, *Damali Aloula: Depends on how good you look and how well you can shake your money maker. A twenty minute dance on a side stage at night will usualy rake you in about thirty, fourty bucks. Lap dances are twenty. Visits to the VIP room start out at fifty and go up depending on what happens. At least thats what my sister tells me. *wink* The house gets a cut from everything, but more from the VIP stuff than from just tips from dancing.
[25-19:22] 595, *Katya Yudin : Ahhh..I see I see...hmm...well how do you think I'd do just based on what I look like? *Leans back on the bench and lets her jacker fall open more. She can probably see the faint outlines of her dragon tatto through the material of her shirt* Oh yeah..*Reminded by the sight of the tattoos
[25-19:23] 595, *Katya Yudin : *...They allow body decorations and the like?
[25-19:23] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Accursed enter key...*shakes fist*))
[25-19:24] 228, *Clarissa Green: *inconspicuously rolls her eyes. Could they be any more obvious? But she bites her lip and turns the page to her magazine, thinking an appropriate time had passed so that it looks like she's actually reading it*
[25-19:25] 221, *Damali Aloula: I'd say I'm about ready to spend a dollar that's meant for a wash load for a tip. *smirks and pulls the opening of her cut off jean-shorts up to reveal a tatoo around her thigh* I should hope so.
[25-19:29] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Smiles and looks down at the tattoo* Good good because...well I don't think any amount of money could persuade me to get rid of the ones I've got...kinda got a story behind all of them except one that I had done just because...*Pauses a moment and grins* I think I could make that dollar worth spending...*Giggles with a wink and looks around, spotting Clarissa from earlier and trying to read the cover of the book she's reading*
[25-19:30] 228, *Clarissa Green: *it's some totally lame magazine about being a good parent... which is slightly ironic that it happened to be the one she picked up. Ironic enough to make her laugh if she'd even noticed*
[25-19:33] 221, *Damali Aloula: *pulls the cuff down so that she's not REALY exposing herself* Oh? What did you have in mind? *looks over at Katya*
[25-19:33] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*makes that "looks over to Clarissa too"))
[25-19:36] 228, *Clarissa Green: *removes one hand from supporting the magazine and looks at her watch. She doesn't have time for this. She can bust whores later. For now, she tosses the magazine back on the pile and stand. By the time she's in front of the other two women, she has her badge and ID out and holds it up* Good evening, ladies. I'm Detective Green. I need to ask you some questions about this woman. *her other hand produces a photo of Kailynn... and older one taken from her driver's license*
[25-19:38] 595, *Katya Yudin: Mm...*Shrugs and looks and looks back to Damali, parenting not really being that interesting of a topic for her to ask to read the magazine* I don't know...was thinking of it as a joke, but...*Pauses, cut off by Detective Green now, hmm interesting. She looks at the badge and then picture, clearly not recognizing Kailynn* Sorry...never seen her in my life..
[25-19:39] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((BRB, need to dish myself out some dinner))
[25-19:40] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Cool))
[25-19:41] 228, *Clarissa Green: (hurry up, doll. I've gotta jet in 20 )
[25-19:41] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Same for me, I'll use this as a bathroom break and get some dinner myself. brb))
[25-19:41] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Nevermind then..I'll wait until you have to go Envy))
[25-19:42] 228, *Clarissa Green: (don't worry about it. I can't do much until Cookie gets back anyways)
[25-19:44] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Well...then I'll hurry as best I can and after Cookie gets back and posts, then you post and all that. I doubt I could contribute to the convo that much anyways so NPC till I get back I suppose. Anyways brb))
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[25-19:44] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((Back))
[25-19:46] 228, *Clarissa Green: (whoo that was quick. hurry post post! so I can, then I have to go)
[25-19:46] 221, *Damali Aloula: *has to make a snap decision about this... she doesn't have enough money for bribery and Kailynn IS known for working with Jihan...* Uh... I do.
[25-19:50] 228, *Clarissa Green: *puts both her badge and the picture back into the inside pocket of her jacket. As she can't give away too much of the girl's medical condition away in front of unnecessary parties... she does what she can to get Damali interested enough* I'm not sure if you're aware that she's been hospitalized recently. We need some help figuring out exactly what happened *pulls a card from her pocket* I have a meeting to be at right now. If you could come by the station later, my name is on this *meeting with the parents of the dead girl in the park... which she is not looking forward to. Cross had better not bail out on this one*
[25-19:51] 221, *Damali Aloula: oh... okay. *takes the card, looking up at her worried*
[25-19:54] 228, *Clarissa Green: *nods a little. Of course, Kailynn is going to be alright, but she doesn't want Damali to know that. The more worried she is, the more chance that she'll come to the station* Thank you *and then she's out the door*((gtg. probably bbl tonight))
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[25-19:58] 693, ºmoth: *Waves to Envy*
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[25-20:02] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Alright I'm back))
[25-20:04] 595, *Katya Yudin: *She looks to Damalia with a raised eyebrow, nodding to Detective Green as she makes her way out, then turning back to Damali* ...You alright, hun? *Sympathetic edge to her voice and look on her face* Need something? Soda?
[25-20:15] 221, *Damali Aloula: No... I'm fine. I just hope that Jihan doesn't find out. She's likely to go berserk if one of the other girls is hurt.
[25-20:17] 595, *Katya Yudin: Girls? You mean...she worked at the strip club? *Blinks a few times, all this time she had this wonderful place envisioned where nothing went wong except for the drunk that got rowdy...but now...hmm*
[25-20:25] 221, *Damali Aloula: I wish she would have told me more... Jihan went to go check on her last night cause she didn't come in for the mid day shift.
[25-20:29] 595, *Katya Yudin: Oh..and no word, huh? *Puts a hand on Damali's leg, giving it a reassuring pat and smiles warmly to her* I'm sorry to hear all of that and you have my best wishes that everything turns out alright...*Sighs slightly and leans back, closing her eyes* Just hate when that happens...perfectly good time spoiled by bad news such as that....ahh well...can't have good news all the time I s'pose. *Smiles weakly*
[25-20:31] 221, *Damali Aloula: I'll see what the officer has to say. Kaitlynn was one of the girls that would get in bed with some of the higher roller customers for a few grand, but she was always able to keep herself out of trouble.
[25-20:38] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Nods slightly, listening* So that's what the "other things" part meant...not that it could, but..yeah...well still best of wishes for your friend. Hope you get some good news...*Gives her leg another pat and fall quiet, listening to the hum of the washing machines and dryers, the quiet page turning of the other patrons. She smiles to those who look her way, winking at the men. Damali's previous offer having not left her mind, but it seemed an inoppurtune time to bring that up right now.*
[25-20:42] 221, *Damali Aloula: Well... *pulls out some t-shirts and gets up, stuffing them into a now freed up machine* I hope this hasn't turned you off from the job.
[25-20:50] 595, *Katya Yudin: Hmm..*Thinks about it for a second and shakes her head* No...I'm sure it's something that can't possibly happen all the time and I can defend myself quite well if the situation arised...though, as for the private functions, like your friend...I may ask for some one to come and protect me, watch over and make sure nothing goes wrong....*The idea of Nikolai pops into her head just then and she grins* But no..I'm still looking forward to the position and..if you could..get me an interview? *Straightens up in her seat*
[25-20:54] 221, *Damali Aloula: Uh... looks up from from the laundry, just as she's about to put the soap in* Me? Uh... okay. *slips into her mousey smile again, not used to being relied on*
[25-20:59] 595, *Katya Yudin: That is if you don't mind...I uh...don't know exactly how to approach the situation per say...you know? I'd feel a bit odd about going in there and asking for a job...and if I can get someone to do it for me, well then that makes it all that much easier...*Smiles to her again* I'd be much indebted to you...been practicing at my apartment now since it was even mentioned to me as a possibility and I'd like to see if my body looks as good dancing to someone else as it does when I see it in the mirror. And if not then..well Nikolai said he had some one that he could ask, but I'd like to ask you first, Damali.
[25-21:02] 221, *Damali Aloula: *a little bit of red shows under her dark cheeks* Uh... yeah. I could do that for you. Sure! *gives a somewhat unsure smile while in the far back of her mind, the part that does the scheming and presents it to her less assertive rest of her mind that Katya specificaly said she'd be indebted*
[25-21:06] 595, *Katya Yudin: Thank you so much, Damali! *Gets up and goes to hug her tightly, would kiss her, but not quite sure about how that would go over yet*
[25-21:09] 221, *Damali Aloula: *tenses for half a second, but relaxes easily and returns the hug* Its not like I've personaly given you the job right here and now... *chuckles*
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[25-21:10] 287, lurker: are there any good rp chats with more than two people?
[25-21:11] 595, *Katya Yudin: But it's one step closer and a foot in the doorway. *Nods, smiling widely* And this may get my condidence up more, too!
[25-21:11] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*waves to lurker*))
[25-21:11] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Dunno, check http://pjj.cc))
[25-21:11] 287, lurker: *waves back*
[25-21:11] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((what kind were you looking for?)) You seem pretty confident all on your own.
[25-21:12] 287, lurker: that's how I g here.
[25-21:12] 287, lurker: *got
[25-21:15] 287, lurker: kind? many vamp or werewolf. pfer more of the universal mix though
[25-21:15] 595, *Katya Yudin: Yeah, but this is on my own and with a friend. In front of a more impersonal audience...I can get more nervous...*Shakes slightly* Ugh...makes me shiver just thinking about it...
[25-21:17] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((That's the only way I would know how to find them...sorry lurker))
[25-21:18] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((unfortunately there are so many that the players are spready realy thin, therefore there are few in the genre that has more than two on average. But LA's pretty fresh so its gotten quite a few people in.)) *smiles, knowning how it used to feel* You ever danced before?
[25-21:19] 287, lurker: it's ok, I haen't rped in quite some time any way.I was just looking for a room to ge back into the wing of things.
[25-21:20] 287, lurker: *swing
[25-21:21] 595, *Katya Yudin: Not really...people never asked me to dance all that much for them, usually it was just pay, get their clothes off, and have sex till they climax and it's over. One time I did do a dance for a customer and that's all he wanted...unfortuantly it didn't last long and that was the most I'd ever done before recently, like practicing in my apartment...
[25-21:23] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Yeah, Cookie has a point there, so many that the players are spread thin, plus, most of them don't last that lon gin the first place and die pretty quickly))
[25-21:24] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Which I hope doesn't happen to LA here cause I'm liking it a lot right now))
[25-21:25] 287, lurker: if they die prety quickly then what's the point of rping?
[25-21:25] 221, *Damali Aloula: *chuckles* More meant dancing that wasn't exotic... but thats okay. The manager is realy nice and she can probably find a spot for you.
[25-21:26] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((coming up with new chars?))
[25-21:29] 287, lurker: good point. what's the longest life span of a char in the rooms here?
[25-21:29] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Maybe a new char or two and I don't know, lurker, just some people think they have a great idea and put thier chat out there and it's so easy too, dime a dozen type of thing really. But if the chat master puts in time and effort like some of the mainstream chats that get popular, then they last and get more RPers. Lifespan depends on you and the char really))
[25-21:31] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((and char life realy just depends. Theres a lot more retired chars than dead chars in any chat room though))
[25-21:32] 595, *Katya Yudin: Oh...no...the most type of regualr dancing I've done is tryin to imitate what I see on some of the videos on uh...MTV..VH1...one of those two, but even then, that could be considered exotic for what some of the girls do in them.
[25-21:33] 287, lurker: the retired part I can really understand
[25-21:34] 221, *Damali Aloula: I know a couple girls who just imitate from those channels. *hears the pleasant ding telling her its time to switch the laundry to the dryer*
[25-21:38] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Laughs* Well then I might not be that bad off as I think so...but now that I think about it, one of these nights I'm going to have to go somewhere and get my dancing in with the public...maybe come by the Burning Bush and watch some of the girls there...know any good vlubs around here? *Hops onto the machine next to Damali's, feeling like a good girlfriend of her's by now*
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[25-21:39] 287, luker: so what's the nomal design of the room in here?
[25-21:40] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((How do you mean?))
[25-21:40] 221, *Damali Aloula: No. I moved here recently. ((how do you mean?))
[25-21:41] 287, luker: the look of the room.like a tavern or hotels lobby barroom
[25-21:42] 287, luker: prak area?
[25-21:43] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((err... most rooms have a general area that they center around, but other places can be visited))
[25-21:43] 595, *Katya Yudin: Oh...well then...guess I'll have to do some detective work for myself then and find out. *Looks in at the load of wash* Need help?
[25-21:45] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((or do you mean the rooms of the places in this chat?)) If you want to. *begins pulling the soaked clothes out and putting them into the dry cleaner* If you find one you'll have to bring me.
[25-21:45] 287, luker: okay so you know what I'm talking about. and this romms general sope is...?
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[25-21:46] 693, ºmoth: *blinks*
[25-21:47] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((The meeting place can be anywhere you choose really, there isn't any set RP focus point))
[25-21:48] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((sope? Do you mean like the spot that the chat ceters around? If so, there isn't realy one for this chat. It was left up the players to figure it out. A couple of popular locations thus far are the Depot bar and the Burning Bush strip club.))
[25-21:48] 693, ºmoth: So long as you stick to Los Angeles you character has the freedom to go nearly anywhere.
[25-21:49] 287, luker: ahhh! okay wellI'l ttyl g2g
[25-21:50] 595, *Katya Yudin: Mmhmm *Nods* I'd like to see you out there and watch you dance, learn a little from watching and doing as well. *Smiles at her and reaches in, taking out a handfull of clothes and setting them in the same dryer* I mean..who better to learn from then a person that's actually a stripper, right?
[25-21:51] 221, *Damali Aloula: *smirks* I'd give you a good view. But my dancing isn't like a lot of the other girls.
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[25-21:53] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Raises an eyebrow, tilting her head to the side* Oh? Hmm...another thing learned...thought all of them were pretty much the same, but..how do you dance?
[25-21:56] 520, *Jonathon Brice: ((Hmm...Mothy, you're gonna have to make another location icon soon...))
[25-21:56] 221, *Damali Aloula: I was taught how to do the belly dance. Lots of hip shaking while the rest of your body moves slowly. Keeps the guys distracted enough to look sleek while you move about the floor.
[25-21:59] 595, *Katya Yudin: Ooo...*Thinks about that while putting in another handful of clothing* ...I'd very much like to see that...with such an exotic looking person like yourself...mmhmm *Grins*
[25-22:03] 221, *Damali Aloula: Well it IS belly dancing... *Damali puts the last of the load into the dryer then curls the undersides of the shirt she's wearing up to show off her belly then begins to wiggle her hips in a gyrating motion*
[25-22:06] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Quirks an eyebrow, folding her over her stomach and going to the bench to watch her dance continue, glancing around quickly to make sure there wasn't anyone else around which oddly...there isn't. Katya and Damali are the only ones at the laundromat*
[25-22:09] 221, *Damali Aloula: *the sound of a seductive beat can almost be heard in the backgroundround noise of the machines churning as Damali begins shaking her hips left and right rapidly, making her belly twist and contract in a strangely hypnotic way*
[25-22:16] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Keeps watching taking note of every motion her body makes and storing it for later use, but also at the same time enjoying the impromptu dance and Damali's openess with her at the moment, plus the setting....ooo this was very exciting to her. Suddenly an idea pops into her head and she takes out her wallet, flipping through a few bills before pulling out a crisp new one and waving it at Damali enticingly, a devious grin on her face*
[25-22:19] 221, *Damali Aloula: *smirks but stays within her rythem slowly shaking her body closer to Katya*
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[25-22:24] 595, *Katya Yudin: *As soon as she is close enough, Katya folds the bill and tucks it in the band of her cutoff shorts and letting her hand trail down to her bare leg, giving it a little caress with her fingertips before drawing away and watching the show continue on*
[25-22:26] 221, *Damali Aloula: *chuckles and slowly closes her eyes, continuing. Her body joins in on the act in a fluid motion, her spine rippling side to side and foreward in back in almost inhuman wave like motions. One could almost swear that the sounds of music could be heard*
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[25-22:34] 4b0, *Zarr: ** walks in wearing the usual attire**
[25-22:35] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Still watches, becoming transfixed and awed by this woman's dancing. Indeed she can almost swear that there was music playing somewhere, but it doesn't matter, she just doesn't want this to stop.*
[25-22:35] 4b0, *Zarr: (( mind if i get in on this?))
[25-22:36] 4b0, *Zarr: (( oh you're at the laundromat .. well i dont suppose you would find zarr in there))
[25-22:37] 4b0, *Zarr: (( you two have fun))
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[25-22:39] 221, *Damali Aloula: *Damali rolls her head back from side to side, enjoying the freedom of the dance as her hips alternate between rotating and thrusting. Damali slowly moves close enough to not quite rub against Katya*
[25-22:45] 595, *Katya Yudin: *She removes another one from the wallet and flitters it against Damali's thighs and exposed skin around her belly, teasing her with the edges of the bill and reaching out to glide her fingers along her skin too. No doubt this is all having a very profound effect on Katya and it seems her mind is a slave to Damali's wishes*
[25-22:50] 221, *Damali Aloula: *rattles her body downwards, still able to shake despite moving into a squat. The Dollar brushes up Damali's body and rests against her face before she slides back up again. The clothes of the two women just barely touch.*
[25-22:56] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Speaks in a low and sultry whisper to Damali* It's too bad you..don't do anythin further..hun...*Licks her lips, slipping the bill into the back of Damali's shorts, trailing her hand up Damali's back and resting it at the back of her neck*
[25-23:00] 221, *Damali Aloula: *smiles warmlyl and slowly opens her eyes, looking into Katya's. For some reason, Damali's eyes are a deep blue instead of the blackish brown they should be. Damali's dance slows to a stop and remains ever so close to Katya* Mm... well, for a good audiance like you there should be rewards.
[25-23:05] 595, *Katya Yudin: Mmm...*Nods slowly, tilting her head back a little* For bein such a good audience member...what do I get? *Smile sexily, leaning very close to Damali, lips slightly parted. If she was in a different state of mind, then yes, her eye color change might have been noticed and noted, but right now, none of that really matters to Katya. Her reward is all she wants right now.*
[25-23:08] 221, *Damali Aloula: *damali places her soft hands over Katya's and leans foreward too, her eyes only inches a way, their lips only a few milimeters* How about a small thank you?
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[25-23:09] 595, *Katya Yudin: Please...*Almost a breathless whisper*
[25-23:10] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*waves to the Urchin*))
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[25-23:10] 287, lurker: hi people I'm back
[25-23:11] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hey hey))
[25-23:11] 221, *Damali Aloula: *Damali presses her lips to Katyas lightly and the feeling of being fed a tiny electrical current would move from Katya's lips to her toes and the rest of her body*
[25-23:13] 287, lurker: I see not mush has changed since I left
[25-23:13] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((not realy no((
[25-23:15] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Moans lightly at the kiss, shivering slightly in pleasure from the electric jolt being sent into her body. She kisses back, bringing a hand to cup one of Damali's cheeks, trying to deepen and lengthen perhaps one of the most sensoual moments in her lifetime*
[25-23:15] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Nope, still just us two))
[25-23:17] 287, lurker: I can see that. I see you twoo have a deepening char relatinship*grin*
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[25-23:18] 221, *Damali Aloula: *lets Katya kiss her a little deeper, but not much. THe kiss itself however lasts several moments, but finaly ends with Damali breaking away, likely all too soon for Katya's taste.
[25-23:18] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Very good friends, yup. hehe))
[25-23:18] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((what can I say? I seem to get all the girls without even a pic))
[25-23:21] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Whimpers slightly in protest to the kiss being over, her movements frozen, eye closed. Still in shock from such a powerful moment. After a few minutes pass in silence she mouths "Wow...." and opens her eyes slowly, searching for Damali's eyes*
[25-23:21] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Naw, it was mah pic that attracted you. *Nods* Hehe))
[25-23:22] 287, lurker: lovely, simply lovely
[25-23:26] 221, *Damali Aloula: *Damali's eyes have continued to change color, with the darkness becoming a very bright blue around the iris then expanding out to the deeper darker blue. There's a mix of emotions in Damali's eyes, relief, tenderness, friendlyness, mischeviousness, a look of wanting Katay and yet at the same time a look of being somehow just out of Katya's reach*
[25-23:30] 595, *Katya Yudin: *She smiles lightly and stays where she is, knowing that she wouldn't like it to go farther no matter how bad Katya wanted it too...a sense of loss at not being able to have her crosses Katya's face, but at the same time, fulfillement from expieriencing such a moment.* Damali...thank you...
[25-23:33] 221, *Damali Aloula: *winks* maybe again, later... I can find a place where you can view my dance without worrying about intruders.
[25-23:36] 287, lurker: well once again I'll ttyl I've got things to do
[25-23:36] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((later))
[25-23:36] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Chuckles as she hears the buzzer go off on the dryer which jolts her back to reality* Yeah...now I'll have to visit the Burning Bush...*Winks back* Perhaps I can...return the dance? *Grins*
[25-23:37] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((See ya again, lurker))
[25-23:38] 221, *Damali Aloula: Oh you'll have to. You're in my debt. *winks again and opens the dryer to pull stuff out*
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[25-23:42] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*Waves to Jayde*))
[25-23:43] fa5, ºEnvy: ((are you two still doing laundry *chuckle*)
[25-23:43] 3aa, *Jayde: *waves back*
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[25-23:43] 595, *Katya Yudin: Oh...don't you worry dear. I'll pay you back in full and perhaps plus some..*Winks, getting off the chair and heading over to Damali* Thank you again for everything. But now I think it's time I retire for the night...*Leans in hesitantly and pecks her on the cheek, grinning on her way out the door and all the way back to her apartment*
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[25-23:45] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((lol Envy. Yeah we're done sexifieing things up for the night, least I am. Night all, was nice RPing with ya Cookie))
[25-23:45] 3aa, *Jayde: *test*
[25-23:46] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*snuggles his Envy* We're done for now. I was thinking I was gonna go to sleep... then you showed up!)) *Katya would notice on her arival at her appartment a set of Damali's panties with a note with her number saying "lets go togather for the interview"*
[25-23:46] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((later Katya!))
[25-23:47] fa5, ºEnvy: You dirty tramps! *never gets lovin' at the laundromat... pft. Only in LA*
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[25-23:48] fa5, ºEnvy: Howdy Jayde and bye Katya
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[25-23:48] 221, *Cookie Monster: *loves on in the grocery store, in the taxi cab, in the bus stop, and in a ultra ghetto Canadian motel*
[25-23:48] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((lol, don't feel bad Envy, I'll get to you sometime! Hehe. See ya later))
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[25-23:49] cbd, *nytewulf: hello
[25-23:49] 4b0, *Zarr: (( any one playin? and if so can i get a loc check?))
[25-23:50] fa5, ºEnvy: Candadians don't have crappy motels. They have standards. I forgot it gets all nice and clean as soon as you leave Detroit.
[25-23:50] cbd, *nytewulf: *test*
[25-23:51] cbd, *nytewulf: *test*
[25-23:54] cbd, *nytewulf: *walks down the stiars wearinga flowing black, princess waist dress, strappy chunky heels and a wicked grin*
[25-23:56] 221, *Cookie Monster: Is Lima Lama a real art? If so, where did it originate from?
[25-23:57] fa5, ºEnvy: *shrugs* dunno, man
[25-23:58] cbd, *nytewulf: *slips behind the bar and gets herself a drink, looks around the room
[25-23:59] 221, *Cookie Monster: Wulf?
[26-00:01] cbd, *nytewulf: *looks up and sees the person looking at her* and who are you? my name is Nyte Wulf
[26-00:03] 221, *Cookie Monster: *is an OOC handle* In your profile you said your char knows Lima Lama. I hadn't heard of it before. Is it a real art?
[26-00:05] cbd, *nytewulf: ((*yes, im not clear onthe information rihgt now but you cna prolly find it out online...wheni move back to the city at the endof summer, im going to finish up*))
[26-00:06] fa5, ºNico Blue: (profile)
[26-00:11] 4b0, *Zarr: ** does a little exploring.. he drives his '79 black trans am with a red phoenix on the hood.. he is blasting Cradle of filth**
[26-00:13] cbd, *nytewulf: anybody want a drink while im back here?
[26-00:18] 4b0, *Zarr: ** increases his speed appearantly unconcerned with others on the road.**
[26-00:19] cbd, *nytewulf: ok well im out fur the evening...enjoy your stays *walks out ofhte bar, flipping all her hair over one shoulder* g'night
[26-00:19] fa5, ºNico Blue : *steps off the bus, her 5th in this little voyage. The nice little secluded house was nice, but nothing can keep her from a city. With her tattered Army backpack slung over her shoulder, she starts down the street. Her dreads that had reached down her back only a few weeks ago have been chopped off mere inches from her scalp and are now covered with a Yankees cap*
[26-00:20] 4b0, *Zarr: (( * wishes that text based games such as this one had cops *))
[26-00:22] 4b0, *Zarr: ** continues to drive at speeds in exess of 75mph.. cant feesably get any faster than that** .
[26-00:23] 4b0, *Zarr: (( in la))
[26-00:24] fa5, *Clarissa Green: (well, it's your lucky day because this one not only has cops, but brilliant detectives!)
[26-00:24] 4b0, *Zarr: ** stops at a red light**
[26-00:24] 4b0, *Zarr: (( yay!))
[26-00:25] 4b0, *Zarr: ah! what the fuck!! turn green you bastard!
[26-00:26] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *Jihan sits in the visitor's area, waiting to be admited to see Kailynn. She's currently reading a popular science... or at least giving an honest attempt. She looks up from her mag out of frustration to give a somewhat noisy kid an evil eye*
[26-00:26] 4b0, *Zarr: ** is characteristicly intoxicated**
[26-00:27] 4b0, *Zarr: you god-damn light! youve got ten seconds to turn green!
[26-00:27] fa5, ºNico Blue : *and right at the split second that it does turn green, the little ragamuffin crosses the street. In her usual ill fitting attire, which hides any possible figure that she may have*
[26-00:27] 4b0, *Zarr: 1
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[26-00:28] 4b0, *Zarr: ...** sees this guy crossin the street and rolls the window down** hey asshole!!! fuckin move!
[26-00:28] 4b0, *Zarr: yeah, thats right hurry up!
[26-00:29] 4b0, *Zarr: ** honks** (( forgive me, my char is as obnoxious as they come when hes messed up))
[26-00:30] fa5, *Clarissa Green: *comes out of said room with her notepad in hand. The girl was being quite discouraging. She just kept insisting that a tampon had done the damage, but the doctors insist that that was impossible with an injury of this magnitude. However, without a victim.... there was no crime and Kailynn Benson insisted that she was no victim*
[26-00:33] fa5, ºNico Blue : *stops in the middle of the street, not in front of his car however, and slowly turns her head. The lights from the car and the street make it impossible for her to tell who it is, but her eyes are still soft, even if her face has matured. In her mild way, she raises her voice no more than needed to be heard* The light was red anyway.
[26-00:34] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *looks up, unaware that her sister had been hastled before by the same woman*
[26-00:35] fa5, ºEnvy: Hi Harmonia *wave*
[26-00:37] a39, *Harmonia : ((*waves to Envy* How are you?))
[26-00:37] 4b0, *Zarr: ** opens the door and steps out of the car bringing the keys with him.. he shuts the door.. he stays far enough away as to try not to scare her.** sorry ma'am. i didnt know you were a woman with all them clothes on
[26-00:37] fa5, *Clarissa Green: *most people look up when someone comes into a room or even in their area of sight. However, when Jihan gives her more than a passing glance she walks over to her* Were you waiting to see Kailynn Benson?
[26-00:37] 4b0, *Zarr: ** realizes how he said that and laughs before clearing his throat.** sorry
[26-00:39] fa5, ºNico Blue : *takes steps back anyways. Angry people getting out of cars are never a good sign and she didn't even have any mace on her.* Everyone in this city wears clothes. You'd better watch that road rage. *shifts her bag and continues across the street*
[26-00:40] fa5, ºEnvy: can't complain
[26-00:41] 4b0, *Zarr: you're voice sounds familiar
[26-00:41] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Uh... yes. *looks to her with hopefull eyes... maybe she was some kind of nurse?*
[26-00:41] a39, *Harmonia : ((I'm drained from the day I had))
[26-00:43] fa5, *Clarissa Green: *isn't dressed like a nurse. She removes her badge and ID from her pocket and flashes them both to Jihan* I'm Detective Green. *sits down next to Jihan, figuring she'll seem less intimidating that way* Are you a friend of her?
[26-00:43] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((what happened?))
[26-00:44] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Yes... officer.
[26-00:44] 4b0, *Zarr: ** cars begin beeping in the back-ground as zarr just turned his car off in the lane.. Zarr looks at them** ah! shut up!
[26-00:44] fa5, ºNico Blue : *keeps on walking, her pale blue eyes straight again* Sorry... I haven't been to LA in years.
[26-00:45] a39, *Harmonia : ((day of hanging out with friends and justrunning around))
[26-00:45] 4b0, *Zarr: neither have i.. i just came from Boston.
[26-00:46] fa5, *Clarissa Green: Clarissa, please. *puts her little wallet thing back into her pocket* She didn't have any emergency contacts on her lisence. Is there anything that you can tell me about why she's here?
[26-00:47] 221, *Jihan Aloula: You didn't ask the doctors?
[26-00:47] fa5, ºNico Blue : *her steps slow a little bit and she turns, but still walking backwards* I haven't been there in years either *however, it was one of the places that she'd stayed the longest*
[26-00:48] fa5, *Clarissa Green: *nods* Yes, actually the doctors called me because what she said happened doesn't seem to fit the injury.
[26-00:49] fa5, *Clarissa Green: (has been spelling 'license' wrong all damned day)
[26-00:49] 221, *Jihan Aloula: She's sick. What more do you want out of her?
[26-00:51] fa5, *Clarissa Green: *was used to this kind of hostility, even more sometimes. She however, remains totally calm, her voice soothing* I'm just here to help her, but I can't unless she is honest. As her friend, I thought that maybe you would want the same thing.
[26-00:52] 4b0, *Zarr: well maybe we knew the same people.. you just seem like someone very dear to me who had decided to lose contact with me for her own reasons ** a man steps out of his car and walks toward Zarr saying "you gonna move that car or am i gonna move it for you white-boy?! " Zarr being an ex confederate soldier is quickly angered by this.. he turns to the man** go ahead! fuckin try! ** as the man runs toward Zarr, Zarr instantly snaps both of the mans shins** learn some humility! youre ancestors had it! (( please dont take offense.. i am not meaning to hurt anyone.. im just playing my char))
[26-00:53] 221, *Jihan Aloula: What more do you want than her being sick?
[26-00:55] fa5, ºNico Blue : *however, this kind of thing tends to scare onlookers, especially this one and she turns, taking off in a dead run... doing quite well despite her bag being quite a burden*
[26-00:58] fa5, *Clarissa Green: I want to know why she got so sick. *sighs taking a quick look around the room, then lowers her voice* She was ripped to shreds and you can imagine how painful that would be, but she didn't come to get help until she was almost dead. That isn't the normal actions of someone with TSS from an accidental tampon tear.
[26-00:59] 4b0, *Zarr: ** the man screams in pain as the others in the cars get out.. Zarr hears one say " im calling the cops" he pulls his glock and fires into the air.. he grabs the smart ass and drags him away as the others run in horror .. he drags the man under the wire streaming across the street which hold the lights... he cuts the mans stomach open ripping out his intestines and ties one end around the mans neck and throws the other end over the wire after cutting the red tubing... he pulls on it and the man is lifted.. he sticks the cut end of the intestines on a wooden phone poll and sticks a knife inside to hold the man... he wipes his hands off on the mans clothing and gets into his car driving in the direction that nico went**
[26-00:59] 221, *Jihan Aloula: What do you mean ripped to shreds? She wasn't like that when I took her here.
[26-00:59] fa5, *Clarissa Green: (everyone that hasn't been to the poll, take a look)
[26-01:02] fa5, ºNico Blue : *goes into the first open building, which happens to be a bar. She drops the bag and instantly looks around for signs of life*
[26-01:03] 4b0, *Zarr: ** sees her and enters the bar soon after with the intent to kill her**
[26-01:03] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at Nico and smiles, standing behind the bar* Hey, What can I get ya?
[26-01:03] fa5, *Clarissa Green: I mean... it looks like she could have been raped. Does she have a boyfriend *Naturally the first question that always has to be asked*
[26-01:04] 221, *Jihan Aloula: I don't think so...
[26-01:05] fa5, ºNico Blue : *isn't panicked, but is certainly frighted and out of breath* You've got to call the cops... there's this guy out there with a gun. I think he shot somebody.
[26-01:06] 4b0, *Zarr: ** sees her enter and runs in shortly after her with the intent to find out who she is.. he can smell her. he sees her.he uses his speed and is infront of her. it doesnt matter if people see anymore... if he has to, he'll kill them all**
[26-01:07] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *he’s just parking his car outside Kailynn’s, or at least the rental car. He’d gotten it for use during some surveillance, figuring out if he wants to take a job offered to him as soon as his shoulder has healed up a bit more. He’d finished what he had planned today, mostly pictures, all of his equipment was in the back seat in a slightly messy pile now. He gets out of the car and looks up at the building. He was a bit worried about Kailynn after the other night, and since he had the car and was close by, it seemed reasonable to come by and check on her. Actually, it felt more like he should, considering she didn’t look very good last he saw her and he wanted to be sure she was alright. He gets out of the car and walks to the door and looks over the panel next to it, finding the right button for Kailynn’s apartment and pushing it*
[26-01:07] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at Nico and motions for her to sit down. She gets on the phone and looks at Nico* Tell me what happened so I can tell them
[26-01:08] 4b0, *Zarr: ** is soon inside and behind her .. he taps on her shoulder. **
[26-01:10] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll see Zarr and look at him, looking at Nico with a concerned look on her face. She hangs up the phone in the middle of talking to the police and looks at Zarr* May I help you sir?
[26-01:10] fa5, *Clarissa Green: *just nods, obviously not getting much more from this woman tonight. She pulls a card from the pocket of her jacket and hands it to her* If you find out anything at all, please call me. She's not in any trouble, I just want to help her.
[26-01:11] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *takes the card and looks at her warily before nodding*
[26-01:12] fa5, ºMarley Watkins : *but the voice that comes over the 'com isn't Kailynn's* Yeah?
[26-01:13] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks at Harmonia** actually, ill take a budwieser** he is now standing next to nico.. though she would recognize hm as the man from the street, she should deffinately recognize him as Zarr Darkhaven now**
[26-01:14] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and grabs a bottle of budwieser and hands it to him* There ya go
[26-01:15] 4b0, *Zarr: ** the coat, the hair though the mohawk is considerably shorter and spiked now.. but the scar on the left side of his face..the temper, the car.. its me** whats the dammage?
[26-01:15] 4b0, *Zarr: (( not to mention the southern accent))
[26-01:15] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *waits a while longer and is finaly taken by a nurse to see Kailynn. She knocks on her door twice*
[26-01:15] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *really doesn’t like the fact that the voice that answers if unfamiliar, but for all he knows she’s having company over, but he wasn't pretty sure company didn't anwser the buzzer normally, which makes him worry about how sick she is* Uh…Hi…I’m here to see Kailynn...is she alright?
[26-01:17] 4b0, *Zarr: (( hey whichever one of you is the detective, youre going to have a good time following the trail of bodies im going to leave you))
[26-01:17] fa5, ºNico Blue : *her eyes widen at first as she does recognize him as the man on the street, then even more as she recognizes him as Zarr. Of course, he hasn't changed at all where her skin is very tan, her hair dredded and poking out from under the hat. But her face has matured as well, her cheeks aren't as childishly chubby and her eyes, still the same soft blue, seem older* Zarr? You're in LA
[26-01:19] a39, *Harmonia : *looks at Nico and perks a brow. She sighs and shakes her head lightly*
[26-01:20] fa5, ºMarley Watkins : ((she's not a homicide detective)) *the buzzer buzzes. Anyone else, probably wouldn't have let him in as it could be some crazy that followed her around. But Marley isn't anyone else and she figures if someone tracked Kailynn this far, there was nothing that she could do about it*
[26-01:20] MSG: Harmonia sent a message to Envy.
[26-01:20] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks at Nico in those big blue eyes** HOLY SHIT !! ** is soo excited he drops his beer and throws his arms around Nico.. then remembers why hes here** what are you doin here?
[26-01:23] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : *calls quietly from the inside* Come in *shes tucked into bed, actually needing the blankets because hospitals are kept so cold. She's still very pale, but a more chalky color than her usual light palor. She's got an IV in each arm, and one on the back of her hand*
[26-01:24] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *is frustrated not to get an answer to his question as the door opens, but he walks in and upstairs to the apartment door, knocking on it impatiently as he gets there, folding his arms as he waits for whoever the hell is inside to answer it.*
[26-01:24] MSG: Envy sent a message to Harmonia.
[26-01:24] 221, *Jihan Aloula 
: *Jihan opens the door and moves to take a seet beside her* Mary Anne... you poor girl.
[26-01:25] MSG: Harmonia sent a message to Envy.
[26-01:26] fa5, ºNico Blue : *is completely stiff in his arms... how could she tell him that she came to this city because she'd hoped his son wasn't in it? She still can't even wrap her head around the idea that he's there* I have a friend here that's due for a visit.
[26-01:27] a39, *Harmonia : *she just shrugs and starts to clean the glasses. she watches the two with a careful eye, she really needs to feed and it can be seen if one were too look closely*
[26-01:27] fa5, ºMarley Watkins : *a hostile looking brunette opens the door in her famous leathers, though... not quite as racy as at the club. She doesn't recognize this guy from the club, so at least she's sure he's not a regular.... so he can't be all that bad* What are you thinking pounding like that? *shoves past him and closes the door with a suitcase in her hand* She's not here.
[26-01:30] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : I was thinking I wanted to know the hell is going on. Where is she? Last I saw her she should have been at home resting, not going out *is pretty much openly glaring at her, he didn’t care who she was, he really didn’t like her despite only knowing her for all of about 10 seconds*
[26-01:30] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : I'm fine, thanks to you... I'd actually feel better than I do, but antibiotics make me a little sick *her voice is quiet and tired, but even if she still looks unwell, she does look much better than she did*
[26-01:30] 4b0, *Zarr: ** lets go** i see. well.. im here on not so happy terms
[26-01:31] 4b0, *Zarr: can we go sit somewhere and talk?
[26-01:33] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *sighs and places her warm warm hands on Kailynn's forehead* I was about ready to smash some heads when they told me I couldn't see you.
[26-01:35] fa5, ºMarley Watkins : She's not out. She's at Mercy General *figures he'll recognize the name. Most people know the names of the hospitals and jails. She starts down the stairs, then stops and turns around* You're obviously someone who cares?
[26-01:36] fa5, ºNico Blue : um... I'd actually rather sit up here if you don't mind. *old friend or not... he just killed someone and it's not making her comfortable. She looks at Harmonia* Could I have a glass of water, please?
[26-01:37] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *the glare falls off his face as he recognize the name of the hospital instantly, and he’s already moving past her and down the stairs as she asking her question* I care enough *keeps walking, not stopping to look back*
[26-01:37] 4b0, *Zarr: ** sits and looks at Harmonia** and another budweiser for me.
[26-01:38] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and gets her a glass of water, handing it to her* There ya go. Anything else you need let me know
[26-01:38] 4b0, *Zarr: ** looks at nico** have you seen or heard from Gabriel or his mother? ** looks genuinely concerned**
[26-01:38] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : *smiles slightly* You hardly know me. *her fever is broken, true to her word, most of what is making her feel bad is the drugs pumping into her to make her feel better*
[26-01:40] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and grabs another budweiser for Zarr* There ya go
[26-01:40] fa5, ºMarley Watkins : *sets the suitcase on the stairway and nudges it down with her toe* Take this shit to her then. *it's quite clear she'd only come on a favor or order and didn't think much of Kailynn personally. The suitcase tumbles down the stairs, breaking open on the last few and comfortable looking clothes tumble out.*
[26-01:41] fa5, ºNico Blue : *sips the water, soothing her parched throat* No. I haven't been in this country for a few years.
[26-01:42] 221, *Jihan Aloula : So? You're one of the girls I work with. That makes you almost family. Besides, I didn't get a chance to properly bitch for sending me to that phycho senator of yours.
[26-01:42] 4b0, *Zarr: the whole Le'beau family seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth. and im afraid that the christians did to them what they did to my first wife..** stops and looks at harmonia** thank you .. are you all right?... i know that look if you need something, let me know ** turns his attention back on Nico**
[26-01:44] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : And apparently you don’t care enough *muttered more than anything as he turns back around to the bottom of the stairs and puts everything back into the suitcase before closing it, and then continues to the door and outside to the car*
[26-01:44] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : What? *appears genuinly confused* What are you talking about?
[26-01:44] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at Zarr and nods. She wonders how he picked up on that she needs to feed and decides to ask. She uses her telepathy and speaks into his mind* ~How do you know what I am?~
[26-01:45] fa5, ºMarley Watkins : *smiles at a saved trip to the hospital and heads home to watch some t.v.*
[26-01:46] fa5, ºNico Blue : *shrugs lightly, her thin shoulders hardly moving the layered fabric at all* I haven't thought about it in a long time.
[26-01:46] 4b0, *Zarr: ~if you can speak to me in my mind.. im sure you can read my thoughts... i am too and i know what it is to be hungry~
[26-01:46] JOIN: Richard Gatts has entered.
[26-01:47] 4b0, *Zarr: you act as though you dont care, Nico.
[26-01:48] 4b0, *Zarr: (( wow i really fucked up on that post to harmonia.... "~ i am what you are aswell and i know what it is to be hungry~"))
[26-01:48] fa5, ºNico Blue : Of course I do... I just *blinks a few times* honestly hadn't thought about it.
[26-01:48] a39, *Harmonia : *she smirks slightly and laughs a little in his mind* ~I prefer not to read others thoughts. And I do need to feed yet. I have not fed for 2 days~
[26-01:51] 4b0, *Zarr: ~ well you look hungry to me... besides.. i cant go 16 hours without feeding~
[26-01:52] a39, *Harmonia : ~16 hours? You must be younger~
[26-01:53] 4b0, *Zarr: ** while still looking at nico, puts his hand in his coat and grabs a flask sliding it slowly to the bar tender** ~ this will hold you over~
[26-01:53] 4b0, *Zarr: ~i was embraced in 1865~
[26-01:53] 221, *Jihan Aloula : The John you set me up with the night you left.
[26-01:54] 4b0, *Zarr: ** to nico** well i dont know... im desperate to atleast find my son.
[26-01:54] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *puts the suitcase in the passenger side then walks around to get into the drivers seat, taking off seconds after staring the car, not really caring about the fact that he was speeding, which he pretty much continues all the way to the hospital. He should have made sure she was really alright before he left that night, if she was in the hospital now it meant it was bad. He should have known enough to realize that. He gets to the hospital and pulls into the first available spot he comes across, parking a bit crookedly. He gets out of the car, taking the suitcase with him and walks into the hospital, going straight to the help desk. After a pretty long conversation that had degraded into threats, he finally gets the number of the room that Kailynn is in, though he’s sure it’s more out of annoyance for the fact that he didn’t seem like he was going to leave, and that he was insisting he had her things, and finally the fact that he didn’t even know her last name was just dropped. He knows he’s probably lucky security wasn’t called, but he pushes that thought aside as he walks to the room, stopping outside for a moment to calm himself down. She was in the hospital; he didn’t need to go into the room looking as pissed off and guilty as he felt. He finally knocks on the door, and waits for an invite, not wanting to bother her if she was sleeping or something*
[26-01:54] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : ((I think that is my longest post ever or close to it))
[26-01:55] a39, *Harmonia : *she takes the flask and nods* ~Older then I expected. Thank you~
[26-01:55] 4b0, *Zarr: ~ dont mention it... how old are you?~
[26-01:56] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : (and it's a beauty!)
[26-01:56] 4b0, *Zarr: what happened with you two anyway? last i heard, Gabe and you were together
[26-01:57] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : I'm sorry... I really don't rememb... *trails off at the knock on the door, then she looks back to Jihan* Would you mind?
[26-01:57] a39, *Harmonia : *she smiles and sets the glass down that she had been cleaning* ~Not very old, about 100~
[26-01:58] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *looks between teh two* Want me to leave?
[26-01:58] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : (meant answering the door)
[26-01:59] 4b0, *Zarr: ~ wow a young'n .. well the name's Zarr Darkhaven~
[26-01:59] fa5, ºNico Blue : *decides not to go into the whole messy business. It seems like so long ago... * I guess we just wanted different things.
[26-02:00] 4b0, *Zarr: (( she might recognize the name.. but he is kinda infamous well say with other vampires across the world because of his constituants and affiliates))
[26-02:00] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *gets up and opens the door for Dunstan*
[26-02:01] 4b0, *Zarr: well if its one thing ive learned is that when a woman says " we just wanted different things" , it usually means none of your buisness so i understand
[26-02:02] 4b0, *Zarr: (( also his " prophacy might ring a bell but enough of this))
[26-02:02] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods, slightly recognizing the name* ~Yes I'm a young'n. It is nice to meet you Zarr, I am Harmonia~
[26-02:03] 4b0, *Zarr: ~ a pleasure~
[26-02:04] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *doesn’t recognize Jihan as he steps inside, but his gaze goes straight to Kailynn in the hospital bed* Hey…I went by your place…I ran into a rather rude woman who gave me a suitcase of your stuff…*doesn’t really know what else to say, as suddenly all the questions about how she was feeling and what happened seem inappropriate while she’s still sick. And for all he knew it was things she didn’t want to talk about, the nurse sure didn’t seem willing to tell him anything other than she was in her room on antibiotics*
[26-02:05] 4b0, *Zarr: (( brb))
[26-02:05] fa5, ºNico Blue : *nods again, finishing off her water. She hadn't missed the flask passing and since she knows what Zarr keeps in his flask, that would only mean that Harmonia is a vampire as well. How could she have missed it? Not like it really mattered* Look, it's good to see you again, but I should get going before my friend sends out the FBI
[26-02:07] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : *laughs quietly... knowing exactly who Cecile must have sent over* Thanks *well, at least she doesn't ask how he found her, but that still leaves the one of why he's here* They're releasing me tomorrow and I didn't have anything to wear home.
[26-02:07] a39, *Harmonia : ((*inserts NPC Harmonia* About to pass out people. Night!! I'll be on tomorrow *hugs for anyone that wants them*))
[26-02:08] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : (night Harmonia)
[26-02:08] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *watches the new guy... and RAE's to Kailynn*
[26-02:10] 4b0, *Zarr: (( nnight harm))
[26-02:10] 4b0, *Zarr: well , Nico i wouldnt imagine you'll take a ride home?
[26-02:11] fa5, ºNico Blue : *as if it's any less dangerous than walking* Are you sober?
[26-02:13] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : Well, now you do *sets down the suitcase, smiling as best he can at the moment, still feeling really guilty* At least it’s not going to be a long stay. Hospitals…well I don’t have a high opinion of them as you already know.
[26-02:13] 4b0, *Zarr: yeah, unfortunately, i dont stay drunk long
[26-02:16] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : I really don't either *it had taken her quite a bit to finally admit to Jihan that she needed to come. After catching Jihan's look, she remembers that introductions were in order* Dunstan, this is Jihan.
[26-02:16] 4b0, *Zarr: ** stands and pays the "bill with a 20 dollar tip and takes the flask back from harmonia**
[26-02:17] fa5, ºNico Blue : *walks over and picks up her bag, as she never sat down in the first place* It's not that far, but I don't want to put you out of your way.
[26-02:18] 4b0, *Zarr: trust me, you dont have to worry about that...** begins to walk outside but waits for her at the door opening it for her**
[26-02:19] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *turns to look at Jihan and extends his hand to her, assuming she must have been the one to bring Kailynn in and one of her friends* Hi
[26-02:20] fa5, ºNico Blue : *walks outside, and gets into his car* Thanks. Catching a cab can be tricky this late in this part of town*
[26-02:21] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *shakes his hand* Assumes he must be the boyfriend of Kailynn... or something similar*
[26-02:21] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Hello.
[26-02:21] 4b0, *Zarr: no problem ** walks her to the Trans Am and opens that door for her too**
[26-02:23] fa5, ºNico Blue : *directs him to the apartment that is actually hers that the said friend is looking after in her absense*
[26-02:25] 4b0, *Zarr: alright Nico good night . ** watches her walk in and leaves**
[26-02:26] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : *looks between the both of them, not quite sure what to do. She feels like she should be a good hostess... entertaining or something, but she just isn't up to that so she says nothing*
[26-02:27] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *puts his hands into his pockets now as he looks very uncomfortable, he doesn’t know what he should say or do now, he’d been to busy getting here to think about what would happen once he actually was here, then he glances back at Kailynn* You probably need to rest…I should go.
[26-02:28] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *watches him... thinking she might have a few things to say to Kailynn. Gives him a look that woud make him feel even more awkward*
[26-02:30] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : I've been resting... you don't have to go. *gives Jihan an obvious look, wondering what's gotten into her all of a sudden*
[26-02:34] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *really doesn’t know what to do with the look from Jihan, and Kailynn telling him he can stay. He not quite sure what to think about what is going on, or if he should just leave anyway, though he already knows he’s not going to just walk out now*
[26-02:36] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : You said you went to my place? Is everything alright? *figures best way to eeal with the situation is change the subject*
[26-02:37] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *gives up on the look, could talk to her lateR*
[26-02:39] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : (I'm leaving in 20 minutes, guys. I'm so tired you wouldn't even believe it)
[26-02:39] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : Yeah, I stopped by and talked to that woman and she told me you were here… everything is fine *still stands uncomfortably with his hands in his pockets*
[26-02:42] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : I'll have to start keeping more food in the house *her dry lips curve into a little smile, quite enjoying the idea of company. She hasn't had just friendly company in a few years*
[26-02:43] 221, *Jihan Aloula : There was a cop in the loby asking questions. She thought that you weren't just sick
[26-02:46] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : *her eyes quickly shoot over to Jihan, carrying with them not so much a warning, but a plea not to say anymore* Cops always stick their noses into things. They don't like to do any real work.
[26-02:46] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : *his head turns quickly at hearing that a cop was involved before he can respond to Kailynn’s comment. That didn’t sound good, and he also made him wonder what the cop thought had happened. He’d thought that Kailynn was just sick, she didn’t look like someone had gone after her or anything. He doesn’t say anything yet though, and just glances back at Kailynn*
[26-02:48] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *damn, knew should have waited till the guy was out of the room* Yeah. Probably nothing.
[26-02:49] fa5, *Kailynn Benson : I just have an infection. It's not that big of a deal... *and that's not entirely true. If she'd stayed passed out on her couch only a few more hours, she'd probably have been dead by morning. Yet she downgraded it effortlessly since she'd told herself so many times it was nothing. Fucking hospitals calling the cops all the time. No wonder most people would rather die on the street then come to one*
[26-02:53] 3aa, *Dunstan Ryder : Well…I actually have to go, I have a few things to take care of….but I can come by your apartment after you get home tomorrow to check on how you’re doing…if you want me to *glance once at Jihan while he talks to Kailynn, trying to figure out what was up with her, but he couldn’t seem to gather anything helpful from what she had said or her expression, it just confused him*