Welcome to Gaia! ::

*She looks up and in to a pair of wickedly blue eyes.* Hello again. *She smiles softly, and extends her hand.*

*He shakes her hand and sits down. When he lets go, she slips behind the bar and grabs a bottle of vodka and a glass.*

((LOL! Oh, Shiiiiiy-it! Bratty's bringin' in some Russian muscle! xd ))

She watches the newcomer enter the bar and only speak to Brat. Sipping her drink, she decides to just observe for now, and wonders if Brat's gonna introduce her "friend" to her and Psy.

*After he pours a drink, the two sit down for a little chat and she listens to what he has to say. Ivan has had his hands full as his "understanding" with Paulie is no longer intact and he's been busy doing some clean up. Certain contracts have made his life more difficult, not that they've all been successfully filled. Ivan would very much like to get his hands on a certain woman and any assistance he can get in procuring her would be much appreciated. If Brat can locate her, they'll offer anything she needs. After finishing the conversation, he gets up and kisses her lightly. He slips a number in her waistband and leaves.*

((Yeah, Brat!…Kick L's butt! ))

I would like to have some fun, but I really should be getting to bed. Icy woke me up at the crack of dawn and I had difficulty getting back to sleep. stressed Goodnight Ladies. I'll see you both tomorrow. *She gets up out of her chair, goes into her office, does the proper security measures and heads down the corridor and into her Chambers.

Her dogs come to greet her and after locking her red double doors, she takes them out the back to let them out. She sighs heavily, her mind going in many different directions and clouded with concern for her friends. She wishes Officer Dougherty were here just to hold her…she always feels safe in his arms and anything she bothering her seems to take a back seat.

After letting he dogs back in and locking the door again, she goes into her bedroom and undresses as her dogs lay on the floor beside her side of the bed. She slips into bed, grabs the remote and turns on the faux starlit sky on her ceiling. She rolls on her back and gazes at them for a bit to try and clear her mind. She sighs deeply, rolls over on her side and grins at her dogs as they stare at her. Grinning at them, she sits up and pats the bed a few times.* Come on then…I know you both want too and I could use the company. *Both dogs hop up onto the bed and settle down right next to her sprawling out and enjoying the comfort. She snickers at the dogs and pets them as she slowly falls asleep.*

Goodnight, Psyzapp. *She waves then turns to katana.* Seems like a certain lady has been giving someone a little trouble. He'd like to return the favor. twisted He's also willing to offer any assistance our friends might need if they can procure that lady. First, I'll need to get a photo of Icy and if we have them, her men. We need to get some paperwork put together to help them move about and from what G said, she's likely frozen up their accounts and messed up their identities.

*She nods.* That's a start. I'd like to get the photos out as soon as possible so we can get them passports, with new names, of course. I'm not sure exactly where she's got them stashed, but would assume it's somewhere in Europe. Next, I'm gonna need to get a flight out of here to wherever I'm going. Ghost will go with me. Between the two of us, we can get most places others can't without being seen. *Her eyes glow red a minute, thinking.* Can't say as I've done a lot of work with weapons, never needed to. *She frowns.*

*Brat starts to laugh.* I'm half-demon, kat. Other than a whip, knife and occasional gun, I haven't had need for weapons. So long as there are shadows to play in, I go where I want, when I want. *She lifts her hands and a blue flame starts to grow in the space between them. As the ball of flame grows larger, she throws her hands towards the door and the flame flies out.* Fire can be useful, too. *She closes her eyes as the flame disappears.* I'm not sure what Ghost uses. She's managed to figure out how to make things move but I'm not sure how much weight she can muster ~ most things slip through her. Not that she can't wreak havoc. *Sighs*

"Damn, I keep forgetting about your demonic qualities! Well, if you want anything from the weapons room, feel free. I highly doubt Psy is gonna mind if you borrow something. I'll try and get you some photos by tomorrow....I'm sure I can at least get you pics of Icy and Flame at least."