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 Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 8:22 pm
*Today she made sure she conference called Palmira, Victor and Franco making sure they were aware she intended to spend Christmas in New York. Palmira was NOT pleased at all about it…that is until Psy told her she was going to New York for her maternity clothes fitting. That she was having a designer create an entire line of maternity clothes for her. This of course made perfect sense to Palmira and she completely changed her mind about this New York trip…being 100% for it. Franco assured Psy he'd take care of business at MW.* Don yous worries bouts it. Forget about it. Franco can haves a sit down wit Kyle. cool *Psy then lets Franco know Kyle will be gone the week over Christmas as well, but he can check in with the chefs at the JD, talk to the security he has in place and check in with Katana. She tells them she may leave earlier than expected…like tomorrow. And she isn't sure anymore if her husband will be accompanying her or not.  Trying to hold her emotions back, she also tells them she hasn't seen or talked to William for quite a while. There is a long pause and she changes the subject due to feeling extremely uncomfortable. He's probably working. He's just as busy as I am, if not more so. sweatdrop Franco insists she have the 2 security guards who have been assigned to her accompany her to New York. Yous take Mr. Giovanni and Mr. Delatoni wit choo.  Yous con gemello bambino, Zitellona! Yous ain't viaggiano da solo! *Franco tells Psy he will have her accompanied to New York and to not worry about a thing. Getting a bit choked up by Franco's concern and how sweet he's being to her, she manages to eek out a small "grazie" to him.  Franco knows his sister well enough to hear how upset she is and under his breath curses this Cop husband of hers. mad She thanks them all and hangs up her phone. Since some of the security staff is still in her chambers, she asks that one help her with her suitcases and she starts to pack for her trip. She sighs and decides the only way to contact her husband these days is via text. stare text to Officer Dougherty from Psyzapp I'm going to New York tomorrow. I believe I told you about spending Christmas in New York and I'm going early to get all of the fittings and such out of the way. I'm not sure if you're going or not. Anyway…that's where I'll be. neutral She hits send and starts to tear up. crying Mr. Giovani brings her suitcases and upon seeing the look on her face gets a box of tissues for her. sweatdrop She takes one from the box and dabs at her eyes as Mr. Giovanni clears his throat. Partiamo la mattina presto. neutral *She nods and Mr. Giovanni gives her some privacy to pack.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:08 pm
-dame drags herself down to bed, barely waving at the security people- emotion_drool emotion_zzz
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:10 pm
*On his way back home, his phone indicates an incoming text. He pulls off to the side of the road and checks the message. A bit caught off guard at his wife wanting to leave early for New York, he texts a message back to her* Text to Trina from Will Hoping you'll wait for me to go with you, as I'm on my way home now. Sorry for being so absent lately. Will explain later. *He hits send, then pockets his phone and pulls the Ferrari back out into traffic, destination MW.* cool
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:40 pm
*While packing, her iphone buzzes and she takes a look at the incoming text. Stunned, she looks at the time.  * On his way home?! Already?!  *Runs into the bathroom to make sure she looks okay.* 
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:53 pm
*The red Ferrari pulls into his parking spot at the back entrance to their quarters and he gets out, locking up the car as he nods to the goons stationed at their door. They let him inside and he heads down the steps and straight to their bedroom, knowing full well she will [still] be packing. Hearing her in the bathroom, he taps on the door before stepping in.* Hey there ... I see you're still pack... *He stops mid sentence, as he notices the red eyes as she averts her eyes away from his gaze. He steps close to her, places his fingers under her chin and tilts her head up towards his.* Is everything alright? confused
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 10:04 pm
*Unable to speak, she clenches her jaw and swallows hard. It seems like an eternity since she's seen him and she merely nods not really knowing what to even say to him.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 10:18 pm
*He sees her unwillingness to speak. Sighing, he leans against the vanity and takes her hands into his.* It appears that I'm probably the cause of all this, and I'm sorry. I know I've been scarce lately, but I have good reason. *He releases one of her hands and reaches into the breast pocket of his jacket, pulling out several folded papers and handing it to her.* Here ... this is why I've been gone so much. My superior and I were working out the details on my contract. I've pulled myself off from being a street cop and I'll be taking over the Detective Unit at Headquarters. It's so I can be home more often with you and our children. I start shortly after the first of the year. *He looks at her, gauging for her reactions.* neutral
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 10:44 pm
*At first, she isn't sure she's heard him correctly.  Furrowing her brow in confusion, she takes the papers and begins to read…jaw faltering as she can hardly believe it.  He did say he wanted to work something out to ease his schedule, but she didn't really think he meant it. She married him knowing full well his "workaholic" tendencies and overall she slants that way too. So if any woman is going to be understanding about such things…it would be her. In her day, she's dealt with many men who've paid her lip service and so she assumed her husband would just fall in line and do the same. Say he'd do such a thing, but not. She sheepishly flips page after page scanning as fast as she can. He's actually gone and done what he said he would do and it's all for her and his children she carries. heart Her bottom lip trembles and she flings her arms around his neck hugging him tightly.* heart
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 10:56 pm
Whoah! ... *He's caught off balance when she suddenly hugs him, catching himself and her before they both end up on the floor. * Heh heh, I take it that this is OK with you then? wink *He gives her a crooked smile, then places a kiss on her forehead.* It'll take some getting used to, with lesser, more steady hours ... and I won't be working on the streets as a beat cop anymore. *He sighs a bit at the last thought, but knows it'll work out for the better.* neutral
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 11:22 pm
*She pulls away a bit looking at him and smirks.* "Working on the streets?" You aren't turning "male escort" on me now are you? wink I'm not going to have to break out my "pimp hand" am I? wink *Raises her hand to show him and giggles lol as she takes off into the bedroom. She gets undressed and gets into bed as quickly as she can. She's starting to show and she's unsure if he's noticed or not. ninja *
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 12:21 am
*He feigns flinching at her raised hand, then follows after her into the bedroom.* Heh heh heh, very funny! There's no way I would do that! But in the slim chance that if it ever came down to it, ninja I do believe a licensed escort service would be the way to go in regards to the legalities of it all. wink
*Watching her undress, he gets familiar feelings and quickly removes his clothes as well. Slipping into bed along side her, he leans over to kiss her, with his hand sliding along the sensual curves of her body. Working his kisses down along her bare skin, he suddenly stops for a moment upon realization of some changes in her body. He gently rubs his hand along her abdomen and looks back up at her with a crooked grin on his face.* wink Our babies are beginning to make themselves be known down here, 'ya know. *He then turns back to kiss her abdomen before continuing on with what he had started. For the remainder of the night, our happy parents-to-be take full advantage being able to show their love to one another without any interruptions, eventually falling asleep in each others arms.* heart
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 6:52 am
*making one of her rare appearances, she pulls up in front of the bar, popping the trunk of Flame's car she was driving. She'd been taking it upon herself to drive it at least once a month while he was gone to keep water from setting up in the gas tank and to keep dust from settling on various places. Having the bouncers at the door prop them open for her, she takes her time in unloading the packages from the trunk, glad to see that the decorations were indeed up and looking extraordinarily charming.
Choosing the best place beneath the tree, she goes about arranging the gifts she bought for her ladies and gents, smiling to herself as she hummed quietly. She wasn't quite sure if she'd be around during Christmas and wanted to make sure that everyone had their gifts when the time came. She paused as she was placing dame's gifts under the tree, wondering to herself for the nth time why she even bought the woman anything. Though she already knew the answer, she hated admitting that when she saw the item that she couldn't leave it in the store since it had dame's name written all over it.
Sighing, she finally nestled the present in with the others, which ranged from Psy to dame, with the resident elves and other patrons following behind. Satisfied at the placement and how the colors of the wrapping accentuated the tree, she straightened herself up and walked towards the counter. Behind it she stopped at the espresso machine to make herself a peppermint hot chocolate with extra whipped creme and chocolate drizzles. Placing a top on her to go cup, she heads out of the bar, smiling and nodding to security before getting into the car and driving off in the direction of the office*
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 7:10 pm
She entered the bar from the office and made her way over to the doors of the club. She waved her VIP card to the bouncers as she waltzed by them and headed to the dance floor of the club. She knew Hauk was working and planned on surprising him later upstairs. twisted
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 7:35 pm
*Deciding to wait until the evening to leave, Psy took her time packing, met with Kyle to go over her itinerary, gave Kyle and the security detail her number in New York, and last but not least constructed a message for all at MW. Text message to Katana, Icy, Leko, Dame, Liada & Ryzan I'll be in New York from now until after Christmas. I'm having a line of maternity clothes designed for me and find myself in need of them sooner due to the progression of things. Franco will most likely be in and taking care of things for me. Please show him some hospitality. Oh and here is my number in case you need to reach me. Much love, Psy *she makes sure she puts down her cell number and the number to the Penthouse in New York and Claude's number at the concierge desk. She hits send. It didn't take William long to pack since he only had a couple of suitcases. Psy on the other hand ended up with 5 despite having a full closet there AND having a fitting for and entire line of new maternity clothes. While Mr. Giovanni and Mr. Delatoni load up the luggage. William did a few last minute things and checked in with security making sure they were still staying in their place while they were away. I hate to leave not knowing what the status is on Katana. She was so thin when she came back. *She says to her husband as they are just about ready to head outside. He stops and raises an eyebrow, turning to look at her.* Came back?  What do you mean came back? mad Just WHEN did she get back?! *His arms crossing his chest by now as he stand over her looking down at his wife.* Um……I don't know. Two weeks ago? Three? I really can't recall. *At that moment Mr. Giovanni and Mr. Delatoni show up, each with a suitcase in hand.* We's need to go, capise? *William stares at the gentlemen and note the suitcases each is holding.* We…what do you mean WE? evil *Psy starts to get nervous and places her hands on her husbands chest* Sweetheart, they need to come with. Just because Katana is back doesn't mean the whole incident is completely solved. There is some mystery around some sort of cursed knife and although Liada has most likely disposed of it, we don't know who was behind it yet.  *He furrows his brow, a bit miffed she didn't contact him and share all of this information. She can tell by the look on his face he's not happy with her. But it's not like he called her either.* I promise I'll tell you everything I know on the way down to the very last detail.  But until the situation is completely resolved, Mr. Giovanni and Mr. Delatoni will be going with us. I'll have Claude make some special arrangements. Big Paulie had "protection" all the time, there are adjoining quarters we can have them stay in. I promise, we WILL have some privacy.  *She looks up at him, her blue eyes pleading with him and he reluctantly agrees. They all head out to the town car… Mr. Giovanni and Mr. Delatoni in front, Psy and Wil in the back and they depart to the airport where the private plane is waiting to take them to the Big Apple.*
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 7:45 pm
Black R16 paid me 10 large in the form of a bribe. He can be officially be removed from the "Wall of Shame."
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