-insert name here-'s Place and Everywhere Else ~ Geezerville

[damecharlie]

((You write damn good enough, Kitty-Kat. ^_^ I have loved this arc so damn much xd ))  

[katana68]

(( redface *huggles damey* thanks ))  

[Flame Knightmaer]

-hearing dames ramblings, he looks up just in time to see her heading towards the door, her face broken up. Jumping up, he quickly strides up to her, catching her softly by the elbow and turning her around-

Just where are you going to go? You said you came here for Icy and you're going to run off b/c she says that you're not? You going to let her make a liar out of you?  

[damecharlie]

dame keeps holding herself, "Back to the States? Back to MW? I...I don't know! gonk Not here? I've made myself a pretty damn good liar already. I didn't need her help." Her face is turning red and she keeps swallowing a lot. Eyes roaming everywhere but at him.  

[Icy Reign]

*back in her room, she doesn't stop until she's back in the shower. After a while, she out of the shower and rummaging through the bag. Hoping she can find something at least half decent in the uniqueness of dames style, she comes across a pair of tiny black shorts, thigh high opaque tights, a pair of ankle strap flats, and a hat. Thinking she could actually make that work, she throws it on quickly, pleased with the fit of the shorts if nothing else. She digs some more, looking for a decent top when she comes across a black button down shirt. Pulling it out, she tres it on and like the look altogether.

A masculine scent wafts up to her nose and she stops, sniffing. Thinking for a few, it hits her-that was Karries shirt. Sneering, she started to take it off, not wanting something so sentimental of dames on her. But then she stopped and thought about it, if dame lied to her, who else did she lie to? Was her relationship with Karrie a lie to? Thinking about all the lies, she decides she doesn't care either way. She needed something to wear and L told dame to give her something to wear. Plus she needed to get out of there and find a freaking phone to use. Not stopping to do a final check, she walks out of her room and down the hall to the elevators, not bothering with the staff as they try and ask where she's going*  

[damecharlie]

(( eek stressed scream I'LL KILL HER!!!!!! scream stressed evil burning_eyes ))  

[Flame Knightmaer]

-sighing, he grips her arms above the elbows and holds her steady, willing her to look him in the eye-

Look, you're a contract killer. You take on a job and do what's needed to get said job accomplished. I'm not going to sit here and act like I know what you're going through. But anyone can see that you're obviously hurting. Yes, you lied. You lied your a** off. But you're here. Contract has been null and void for how long now? And yet, you're here, to check up on a friend at that. I don't blame Icy, she has every right to want to rip us both to shreds. But that doesn't mean she doesn't need to hear the truth, need to hear you tell her that she wasn't just a job. Or was she?  

[Flame Knightmaer]

damecharlie

(( eek stressed scream I'LL KILL HER!!!!!! scream stressed evil burning_eyes ))

{{PFT! I got something to give you to replace that rag! twisted rofl }}  

[katana68]

(( rofl Night ya'll! Icy! Text me sometime dammit, I get bored at work!!!!!!!!!!!!! xd ))  

[Icy Reign]

{{If you know what's good for you, you'll back off! Hate to take a machete, kerosene and matches to that shirt! twisted }}

*getting off the elevator on the lobby floor, she's met by a few security guards*

Uh, Miss, we'll need you to step back on the elevator and head back to your floor. L said she'll be by to take you all out for fresh air soon enough.

*glaring at the guards, she sees out of her peripheral as two of them flank her. Smirking, she loosens her stance, and starts sauntering towards the one dead center in front of her*

Now, does it really take all you boys to escort lil' ol' me back to my floor? twisted

*just as she'd expected, he let her within arms reach of him. Just as he held up his hands in defense of having so many men to take her down, she grabbed him by his left arm, stepped in and grabbed under his left arm with her other hand, and rotating, she uses her hip to toss him into the guards behind her.

She then drops to the floor, legsweeping the guard on the right, before tackling the guard on the left to the ground, cold cocking him right between the eyes. Jumping up, she races for the automatic doors, several more guards on her heels. Just as she makes it to the other side of the street, she sees the guards backing off, one of them on a radio*

Yea, you tell that b***h I've flown the coop. She wants to play cat and mouse, we'll play by my rules.

{{Luffs joo Katana! And I will! Take care and see you tomorrow chic. heart }}  

[damecharlie]

(( eek ...Why does that [Flame's] statement terrify me? sweatdrop gonk ))

dame looks up at Flame with sadness and every ounce of innocence she still has swirling in her eyes, "But...will she believe me?" She lowers her head again, trying her darndest not to cry, her hair sweeps gently over her shoulders to frame her face, strands softly brushing against Flame's chest. "If not...there's no point," she pauses a moment, "How...how long have you known? gonk Why DID you let me keep on keepin', if you knew?" Her green eyes stare down at the floor, boring holes.

((My purple "Barney" hair, you a*****e, scream stressed xp talk2hand mad it's touching you! mad ))  

[Flame Knightmaer]

{{.....and your point is? I never said I didn't like your damn hair. Why you trying to give me those big innocent green eyes, we both know what's behind them. twisted }}

-the look in her eyes almost tugs at his heart, but he keeps a straight face, watching her intently. When her hair brushes against his chest, the muscles in his abdomen contract, causing him to take in a small sharp breath-

I had my suspicions about you the day we met. That firey venom in your tone reminded me of your sister L. Since then, I've kept tabs on you, doing light recon and all. It wasn't until the time Icy and I sat down to talk about her brother and her first encounter with the Jamaican mafia that I knew who sent you. That's when I really started digging, using every resource I had to make sure I was right. The reason I never outed you was that I found out two things-one, you saved her life even if it was part of the job, and two, you were no threat.

You had all oppurtunity in the world to get the drop on her, if that was indeed your goal. Not to mention I had things worked out just in case plans changed-your apartment, car and new place under JD were all bugged and rigged. And before you even go there, no, I never watched you while you were indecent or doing other things. The taps and feeds were all linked to my laptop, being recorded 24/7 just as the security feeds for the MW compound. If the recorded info didn't pertain to Icy or the contract, it was immediately erased. That's how I kept my potential enemy honest.

-placing his hand under her chin, he gently lifts up, making her look at him-

I can't say for sure if she'll believe you or not. Right now she's hurting worse than you are. She's confused, doesn't know who to trust and feeling very alone right now. I know this b/c that's exactly how she was when I rescued her so many years ago. It's not a matter of if, but when will she believe you. I've seen the two of you together, and while I'd like to say some of your actions were genuine, I know that Icy truly sees you as a friend.

She's had more than her fair share of users, abusers and one-tack minded people in her life. And right now, we've been placed in that category. If you really value her friendship, you'll do what's needed to convince her that you are indeed her friend. I've got my hands full as to convincing her that I didn't set her up as well.  

[damecharlie]

((...a cold blooded killer?))

dame froze and her body stiffened under his grasp, she starts reaching for her weapons, blocking out everything else he is saying, when her hand clasps around her gun, she spins away from him, pulling it out and pointing it at him, arm at full length. She cocks the gun and looks at him with suspicion, eyes of a hardned killer back. dame speaks in a low dangerous voice, "What did you say? How do you know she's my sister?" A million things a minute were running through her mind.  

[Flame Knightmaer]

{{Wow, now I know I'm tired. I tthought I took that part out. I could've sworn I said mentor. stressed Oh well, I'll go with it. Oh, and yes, a cold blooded killer}}

-still trying to calm dame down, before he realizes it, she's gotten the drop on him. Mentally cursing himself for letting his own guard down, he just stands there, looking at with an aloof air about him-

Like I said, I've been keeping tabs on you. I had to do some major digging and serious favor call-ins just to get that information alone. But honestly, it wasn't hard to pick up, that is if you know anything about L. You're far from being anything like L, but you're close as well. Though you don't have the maniacal tendencies, god, I hope, you've got the skills that makes her one of the top leading assassins around. Your history reads like something out of bestselling novels. That's how I feel about L's hits. You've both got your own set style, but that stamp can't be missed.

-walks back to where his bed is, pressing the call button. Soon a nurse answers and he tells them that he needs his sheets changed, a new robe and his bandages changed. Checking the nightstand, he speaks to her while taking out the shaving set that's inside-

See, we all have our secrets, little white lies, double lives, and worst of all, regrets. My one and only regret -stands up straight and looks dame in the eye- is not letting that girl know the truth about her family before the mafia got to her. Though I can't say that I would have outed you to her, I'm sure had I told her what she needed to know instead of trying to leave it up to her brother, she probably would have seen a lot more of what happened coming than she did. Don't know what your regrets are, but don't let her be one of them.

-smirking, he knows better than to mess with an armed woman, so he simply turns and walks into the bathroom, more than ready for a much needed bath-  

[damecharlie]

((If that part wouldn't have been in there, she mighta start blubberin' on him. xd rofl ))

She quickly bounds over to the bathroom door, gun clanking against the metal frame as she hugs it, "That information was next to impossible to find, Flame." dame stares him down.

L storms into Flame's room, looking for dame. When she sees her hugging the bathroom doorframe, she quirks an eyebrow quickly but waves it off. "Icy's left the hospital. Go after her dame," before dame can even respond, L turns on her heel and leaves the room again.

stressed

((LOL rofl at your avi, Flame.))