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| mallyapple19 | May 16 2012, 09:28 PM Post #2251 |
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((Riddles, Darius says thank you for calling him a sociopath and not a psychopath. He's convinced they're two very different things and he appreciates your attempt not categorize him. <--- Sorry. He made me. xD btw. HI!!!!)) After depositing Sydney, strung out and completely incapable of moving, into a room, Darius went back to a small office that he worked out of. He flipped the light switch, watching as the overhead lights struggled to come on. This place wasn't used very much. When they finally came on, he went around behind the desk and sat down, turning on the ancient desktop computer. Time to do some work. When his cell phone began to ring. He looked over at it as it glowed and bounced across the desk. He finally decided to answer, picking it up and pressing it against his cheek. "Yes...?" |
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| never_fade_away | May 16 2012, 09:41 PM Post #2252 |
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Aeryn was waiting for Damien's reply, but it would have to wait as Dairius finally answered. She sobered up immediately as she quit leaning against phone booth. "Surprise." she spoke up in a dry voice. "I need to make a deal with you, Hu." she got straight to the point. "I want Sydney." |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 16 2012, 09:45 PM Post #2253 |
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I dont know, maybe I'd change it up. What would you think of platinum blonde? He asked her, the faintest of smiles on his lips. He just wanted to keep himself at least a little preoccupied. He heard her voice change as Darius answered. And back to reality. Keira winced at his voice, "I...I cant let go...." she grumbled, pressing her palms into the counter to keep herself upright. If she let go she was going to fall into the glass. Glass. She looked over at him, "Be careful. The glass container I had on the counter fell. My legs gave out and I knocked it over and it shattered...." Trevor chuckled, smiling a bit at she thanked him for dinner. "Youre very welcome, Ysabel." He gave her a friendly kiss on the cheek before stepping back. "Hope you have a great night and don't let Adam get under your skin. Just make sure you get under his." He winked before walking over to his bike. Edited by RiddleMeThis396, May 16 2012, 09:47 PM.
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| mallyapple19 | May 16 2012, 09:51 PM Post #2254 |
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Darius was quiet for a moment and his smiling, languid voice changed a bit. "Shut him out, Aeryn. I don't want anyone in this conversation but you and I." |
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| never_fade_away | May 16 2012, 09:59 PM Post #2255 |
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Aeryn frowned at his demand, wanting to know how the hell he knew that Damien was listening in. Damien... she bit her lip, knowing that he head heard what Hu had said. She couldn't shut him out. She hadn't learned that ability yet so Damien would have to leave. Damn it... she didn't want him worrying even more. Ben frowned as he looked at her then the grown. Slowly walking over, he held his hands out for her. "C'mon, Belle. Let me get you out of here and cleaned up. Then I'll take care of the glass." he told her softly as he continued to carefully walk over. Thinking about it, he flipped the bathroom light on so he could see the glass glittering on the floor and making it easier. Ysabel laughed, smiling and waving at Trevor. "Thank you for those encouraging words. Have a nice night." she told him as she waited for a little before getting into her car. Running her fingers through her hair, she started up her car and headed back to her apartment, her mind reeling from tonight. She had had questions answered, only to come up with even more questions than before. It was insane. |
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| mallyapple19 | May 16 2012, 10:05 PM Post #2256 |
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Darius waited patiently, tapping his fingers on the desk as he waited for confirmation from Aeryn. If she was smart, she wouldn't try to double-cross him on this. Sydney's very life relied on it. He wondered why she cared so much about Sydney.... but he wasn't going to ask that. Not yet. Not until they were face to face. |
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| never_fade_away | May 17 2012, 02:07 AM Post #2257 |
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Ysabel didn't take long to drive back to her apartment, parking in her designated spot with a sigh. She called an early bedtime tonight. Since she had to get up early for work tomorrow anyways, it made sense. Locking her car, she made her way into the lobby and stopped by her mailbox. Grabbing her stuff, she had a random thought. Did Jensine ever make it to his room and get his key? She noticed that the mailboxes had last names on them. Searching, she found Jensines number with a grin. This was totally going to piss him off. She loved it. Heading to the stairs, since she was still avoiding elevators, she climbed up the five flights to Adam's room. Stopping by the number she had memorized, she paused before knocking on the door with a cheerful little knock. |
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| mallyapple19 | May 17 2012, 02:11 AM Post #2258 |
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Adam was sitting on his couch, watching ESPN when he heard a knock at his door. Setting his beer down, he stood up and walked over, pulling open the door without even bothering to check the peephole. Very rarely did people on this floor bug him. He'd made that pretty solid in the first three months he'd lived here. "Yeah.......really, Ramirez. What do you want now?" He asked, leaning on the door frame. He was wearing a pair of solid black sleeping pants and a simple grey t-shirt that was tight around his upper arms and shoulders, but loose around his narrow waist. He looked so casual that it was almost odd to see him like this....but at the same time, he was freshly showered so he smelled good and the fatigue in his eyes actually made them look like he wasn't about the throttle the hell out of her. |
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| never_fade_away | May 17 2012, 02:19 AM Post #2259 |
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Ysabel smirked as Adam opened the door. Crossing her arms over her chest, she just shrugged. "Wanted to make sure you got your key and shit. Being the friendly neighbourhood partner and all." she told him with a grin. "Sorry if I interrupted your down time." she didn't sound sorry at all. Damn, did he just look good in everything? That had to be illegal or something. |
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| mallyapple19 | May 17 2012, 02:22 AM Post #2260 |
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"....I've been living here for almost four years, Ramirez and this is the first time I've considered moving out," he told her, pushing off the door and walking back into his apartment. However, he didn't actually slam the door in her face; it remained open. He walked back to his black leather couch and bent down, grabbing his beer. "So how'd SlutMania go with the Fed? Surprised to see you home so early," he said, turning back to face her as he took a drink. |
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