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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 27 2012, 01:18 AM Post #2711 |
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Daniel chuckled as the others took what they wanted, grabbing a bottle of blue powerade and a bag of m&ms. "Not a problem...." he glanced to the door of the bathroom, hoping the girls were okay. Damien smiled with a nod, munching on a couple chips he'd stolen from Aeryn's bag. "Welcome to road trip cuisine..." |
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| never_fade_away | May 27 2012, 01:30 AM Post #2712 |
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Aeryn scowled up at Damien as he stole some of her food. "Why are you always stealing my food?! One of these days, you aren't going to like the consequences." she warned him as she ate a couple of more chips before squeezing the opening shut in her hand so Damien couldn't steal anymore. Mooch. "This isn't that bad. Trust me. When my friends and I used to go camping, we'd have to eat MRE's. Jake's dad was in the Army, so he always had plenty to spare. Said us pussies needed to tough it out or something like that. We were always so eager to get to the nearest McDonald's when we finally headed back home." Ben piped up, seeming to not mind the food they had right now. |
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| mallyapple19 | May 27 2012, 02:00 AM Post #2713 |
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Sydney allowed Keira to maneuver her as she needed to. It really wasn't like she could do much else. Her body still wasn't responding to her demands and every time she tried to do something on her own, her head started swimming and the nausea hit pretty badly. Finally, when she was dressed, she sent a weak smile to Keira. "You...must really pity me," she said, her voice a little stronger. "Cuz I know you don't like me....and sure don't trust me...so it's gotta be pity. And I'm grateful for it, actually." Glancing at herself in the mirror, she almost yelped. Her eyes were rimmed with deep bruises, her lip was still swollen and bulgy and also black and blue. There were angry red marks on her neck and shoulders and arms. She pulled up her tank a little bit and half her stomach was black and blue. No wonder she felt so much pain. They had really torn her up. She dropped the tank again and looked over to Keira. "Okay...let's get going. Thank you....for your help." ~~ Adam scowled and punched Saul nonetoolightly in the arm. "I forgot how much of a bitch you were, Renfield," he said before looking over and seeing the bartender back in front of Ysabel. "It's worth a try, huh?" He picked up his refilled beer and stood up. "There's an empty table over across the dance floor...and there are some seriously slutty women over there as well. Might as well have drinks and a show." He smirked as he started walking away from the bar. Erik smiled at her and pronounced her name with a little accent. "Yssssabel. Pretty...just like you. So tell me, what brings you here tonight.... and why haven't I seen you before?" ~~~ Sawyer nudged Caleb and walked over, flopping into the chair across from Lizbeth with a very friendly smile. "Hi there. This seat taken?" Even though he was already sitting there, slouching. Caleb came around behind him and stood there, almost rigidly....kind of like he was Sawyer's bodyguard or something. |
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| never_fade_away | May 27 2012, 02:30 AM Post #2714 |
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"Oh shut up. Let's go." Saul said with a roll of his eyes. "I'm tired of your jealous glares, you pussy." he said as he followed Jensine over to the table. Maybe he wouldn't have to back to the hotel room tonight. Zeke had been watching Ysabel with the bartender when he turned to ask Saul a question. When he didn't find him, he frowned. Where did they go? He searched and found them across the room at a table near some bar sluts. Shrugging he turned back to keep an eye on Ysabel. Unlike the others, there was no way he was going to let her go home with this loser. He didn't ilke him. Ysabel laughed as she battered her eyelashes at him. "That's a nice accent, stud." she teased him as she took another sip of her drink. "And I'm just relaxing after a long day at work with friends an family." she tossed her head to where the others had been. I just moved here actually. That's probably why you've never seen me." she admitted with a smile. And this type of music wasn't really her thing. She preferred the hot latin beats. Cliched. She knew. |
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| mallyapple19 | May 27 2012, 02:36 AM Post #2715 |
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Adam slid into the empty seat at the table, looking around. Just two tables down from them was a table full of women, all laughing and taking shots. He smirked a bit as he took a drink and leaned back in his chair. From this angle, as long as no one moved in front of them, they could still just barely see Zeke sitting at the bar. He rolled his eyes. Ysabel was a big girl. Let her make her own mistakes. "So Renfield.... tell me what your dumb ass has been up to since I left," Adam said, looking over at Saul. Saul wasn't given a chance to answer that, much less even sit down, when he felt a body smash into him from behind...and some type of sweet liquid went all over the back of his coat. The bartender smiled at her. "Just moved here, huh? Well you know, I just so happen to be one of the best tourguides around. I'm licensed." He grinned and let his eyes sift over her. "You being new....there's a lot about LA I'm betting you don't even have a clue about. What brought you here? You an aspiring actress?" |
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| never_fade_away | May 27 2012, 02:49 AM Post #2716 |
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Saul had been busy checking out the woman nearby, so he was a little late and sitting down. He was going to answer, but he didn't get a chance as somebody slammed into him from behind. He felt the liquid go all over his jacket. Growling, he turned around ready to kill somebody. "What the hell?!" he snapped. His jacket was now officially ruined. And it pissed him off. Ysabel smiled as she tilted her head and her hair flowed over her shoulder. "Licensed huh?" she asked him. When he asked what she did, she couldn't help but laugh. "You won't believe me if I told you." she said. |
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| mallyapple19 | May 27 2012, 02:55 AM Post #2717 |
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Adam looked over....and stifled a snort by taking a drink of his beer. He watched quietly as Saul got ready to tear someone's head off. When Saul turned, he found a young woman standing there, eyes wide and an empty daiquiri glass in her hand. She was about 5'6 with long dark chocolate waves, big brown eyes, and milky skin. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a sparkly tank top with only the minimal in make up. She had already grabbed a handful of napkins off the nearby table and was trying to wipe the drink off Saul. "I am...so...sorry," she said, her voice thick with a very obvious French accent. "I was trying to get away from 'zat guy over there...he kept trying to grab me and I wasn't paying attention. I am so, so, sorry," she said, looking up with wide eyes at Saul. "Oh come on, bonita... this is LA. You couldn't even phase me with what you're here for," Erik said with a smile. "I'm born and raised. I've literally heard it all." |
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| never_fade_away | May 27 2012, 03:04 AM Post #2718 |
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Saul just sort of... stopped as the words melted from his mouth when he took in the woman before him who was trying to clean him up. He raised an eyebrow as he watched her, looking over at Adam with a flicker of annoyance slash amusement before back at the girl. "Don't bother cleaning it. It's already ruined." he muttered as he pulled it off and tossed it onto the chair, still pretty pissed. "Next time you should be more careful." he said. Without his shirt on you could see the muscles corded in his arms, and how tightly the shirt stretched across his broad chest. He was a little over half a foot taller than her, standing at six foot two. Ysabel smiled as she shrugged. "Then give a big introduction to the new member of the LAPD. Officer Ramirez. Nice to meet you." she told him with a coy look in her dark eyes. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 27 2012, 03:13 AM Post #2719 |
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Keira listened to the girl, giving a soft sigh, "Pitty is....one way to put it..." she told her softly, keeping her arm around the girl firmly. "Look. I don't hate you I just....it's gonna take me a while..." she admitted as she grabbed the duffle before helping her out of the bathroom. "When you're feeling better I can give you something to help heal the bruising....." she added, "but for now, want something for the nausea??" she asked her with a small smile as they walked across to the truck. ------ Lizbeth looked over with a smile, "I think my dates just showed up." she mused with a very pretty grin, looking between the boys. "So tell me, Sawyer, Dean...why do you want the postition?" she asked curiously, sipping at the water in front of her. She looked to Dean in particular. "Y'all can sit darlin'..." |
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| mallyapple19 | May 27 2012, 03:56 AM Post #2720 |
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Adam caught Saul's glance and smirked at him, holding up his beer in an almost salute before taking a drink. The girl frowned at him, but her eyes roamed over him as he stripped off the coat. "I am...really sorry. How about...I buy you all your drinks tonight to try to make it up to you?" She offered him quite the pretty, but little, smile. Even as small as it was, the smile lit up the girl's dark eyes. "But...I 'ave to ask a favor of you. If you wouldn't mind..." ~~ ((It's Caleb, Riddles xD)) Sydney offered a slight smile. "I understand, Keira...I do. And...maybe when I'm feeling better...I can explain it better to you, okay?" She walked as best she could with the girl, leaning on her. "Also...yes...please...anything you have that can stop this...I'm already sweating again and I feel like I might pass out..." ~ Sawyer offered a winning smile in return, tilting his head back to look at Caleb. "Don't mind him....he's a bit of a stiff. Cute...but....young. Anyways...we want it because we wanna help. It's wrong...all this shit the gov's tryin' to pull. We gotta fight back...we gotta let them know that being different doesn't make us enemies, it makes us even more human." Sawyer waved his hand. "We deserve to be just as free as the next guy...well...I guess...you guys do. I'm not a mutant, but I feel pretty strongly about this. Strong enough that I hopped in a car, hijacked my lil bro and drove down here to meet you." He smiled again. "Right, Cay?" Caleb nodded. "Yeah... um...we want to fight back. We need to." |
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