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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 11:51 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 11:54 am
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Icy Reign rolled 1 100-sided dice:
26
Total: 26 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 1:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 2:38 pm
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High pitched screams, coming from Franco's private quarters, especially when Franco wasn't in there is no cause for alarm; frankly it's a "you's didn't see anything" type situation. So, at first, nobody moves or flinches. But then Franco rolls over on the large couch and rakes his hand over his face and starts too look around the room of faces, and it occurs to him... One in particular is not present.
Mio dio questo gattina è una leonessa.
Franco knows Katana will go ape s**t on anyone but him at this point so he untangles himself from the arms of the passed out women and makes his way to the private quarter's door. When he opens it he just stands and smirks at the two naked women. It's like a scene out of a disturbingly good porn. One woman laying on the bed frightened, confused, slightly tangled up and caught in the sheets. The other, the fire, the killer, the jealous type reeling over the "other women" with a deadly weapon. This was classic, and Franco approved. emotion_dealwithit
Franco claps his hands for the amazing show Katana so pain painstakingly put together for him, even the way her hair draped over her curves was pure art. This woman goes all out to impress him, and he was impress. He soon motions for the goons to come and get the woman from the bed who starts frantically screaming her girlfriend's name and the word "baño". While the security team find the other girl in the bathroom and start to scuttle her out as well Franco motions to Kat that it was enough and to calm down now.
Breakfast is in forty verbale, don't yous be late. Ands, just puts a little somethin mores on whiles we eats, I's know yous top earner for a reasons but, my boys don't needs to be seeing all dat. cool
Franco clicks his tongue then follows his boys out and shuts the door behind him to let Katana dress.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 7:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 7:17 pm
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*Dougherty stops at a coffee shop on their way to Headquarters. After she gets her latte and William gets a cup of coffee, they arrive at the department and like before the "goon patrol" park curbside. William parks his Ferrari and the couple enter the precinct, passing by the cop at the front desk who again ogles Psy and says something under his breath about leopards being predatory creatures as he winks at her again. wink Nose in the air, she turns away from him and blows by him to follow her husband to his desk. As they walk through the room, Psy makes sure she says good morning sweetly to each and every person they pass by. William raises an eyebrow and looks over his shoulder at his wife. emotion_eyebrow She's being WAY to congenial and he isn't sure what she's up too. stare
He has a seat at his desk and she sits in the chair next to his desk while he logs into his computer. She leans back in her chair and crosses her legs, swinging the one while she sips her latte and looks around drumming her fingernails on his desk. Her husband reaches over and puts his hand on hers stopping the loud clicking and shooting her the "look." stare She grins sweetly at him apologizing in Italian to him for the noise.
While her husband is busy typing away again and engrossed with what he's doing, she puts down her latte and digs through her leopard handbag. After finding her lipstick and a compact mirror, she drapes her leopard wrap on the back of her chair sets the compact on the edge of his desk adjusting the mirror just so in order to see her reflection. She uncaps the lipstick, leans in and applies it to her lips. Then caps her lipstick, leans back and starts adjusting her off the shoulder top, straightening and as she cups her hands under her breasts, she hears her husband clear his throat. stare She looks up to see not only him staring at her but a few Officers sitting at desks nearby look like deer looking into headlights. eek
She puts away her mirror and lipstick and William rests his elbow on the arm of his chair putting his forehead in his palm while shaking his head. ………………what? *She says and she sits back once again crossing her arms under her bosom as she stares back at him. stare Clearly, this has to change. neutral He can't bring her to work each day like this because at THIS RATE, he won't get anything done. stressed Stay right here. I'll be right back. *She nods and watches as he leaves the large room.
She sits there swinging her leg and waiting when she catches the officer at the desk next to Williams looking at her. She grins sweetly and winks at him which makes the officer extremely uncomfortable. He turns to his desk and busies himself with papers. After a while, William returns and he stands over her.* Okay. Get your handbag, we're leaving. I've asked for the rest of the week off and put in for a leave of absence until this whole thing blows over. You aren't leaving my sight until I know you are safe. *She grins, grabs her wrap and her handbag and they leave headquarters with the "goon patrol" following.* Where are we going, my darling? *She inquires, excited to spend a long weekend with him again.* Back to the hotel. Back to the penthouse suite. We'll stay there over the weekend and figure out the safest place for you to be.
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Kits Rose rolled 1 100-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 9:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 11:18 pm
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Icy Reign rolled 1 100-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 3:42 pm
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Kits Rose rolled 1 100-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 7:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 7:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:12 pm
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