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| Topic Started: Monday, 3. March 2014, 00:04 (477 Views) | |
| Toran | Monday, 3. March 2014, 00:04 Post #1 |
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Toran dialed the number for the woman who Lucy had given him the phone number for. He was interested in the multiple shot bolo rounds being produced now, as an alternative to buckshot. *ring ring ring* |
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| Emily Watts | Monday, 3. March 2014, 00:33 Post #2 |
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Emily felt her phone ringing and glance down at the device. Her paranoia was getting worse recently. She felt like anything and everything was out to get her. She let the screen light up on her Blackberry. She didn't recognize the number at all, but it was coming in on her secondary duties Sim Card. She picked it up and held it to her ear. "Hello, this is Miss Watts. May I ask who is calling?" Emily asked in a very thick London accent. |
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| Toran | Monday, 3. March 2014, 00:39 Post #3 |
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"The name is Toran Craig. You met my fiancee Lucy doing some lingerie shopping. She mentioned that you said you handled imports and exports of rarefied materials. I was hoping to discuss some of those materials with you at a time of your convenience." The voice over the phone was, astounding, in it's depth. It was like something that came from the depths of the earth, a deep and smooth bass of astonishing quality. |
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| Emily Watts | Monday, 3. March 2014, 05:38 Post #4 |
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Emily raised an eyebrow at the voice greeting her on the other end of the line. It was thick and deep. It felt like it was emanating from below her, traveling through her very feet to greet her vivid imagination. Emily gained a bearing on her surprise and responded in the coolest voice she could muster which was very cool. It would have taken someone with a particularly exceptional perception to master the fact that she was at least a little startled with the voice. "Oh! Toran Craig! I hope that the said lingerie was to your liking. You fiancee is a very beautiful woman, you must feel very lucky," Emily began with a bit of a chuckle. Once again that deep northern London accent seeped through, "I would very much enjoy a meeting between the both of us. I am actually very free this week. So as soon as you would like we could meet at..." Emily paused thinking of a nice neutral ground to meet someone familiar with Kindred. Someone who a friend had referred to her. Her overwhelming hunger made such a decision easy. "We could meet at the Muse. I am sure you are familiar with the place. Second floor. The quiet seating so we can have a bit of a chat. Feel free to bring that beautiful Brujah if you would like." Edited by Emily Watts, Monday, 3. March 2014, 05:39.
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| Toran | Monday, 3. March 2014, 14:15 Post #5 |
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"I'll do that Ma'am. Say tomorrow 2 hours past sundown?" The Muse was neutral ground, no disciplines. It was a good place to meet someone. He approved, which showed in his deep thrumming voice. "I'll see if Lucy wants to come, if she does, then we'll be there together." |
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| Emily Watts | Tuesday, 4. March 2014, 20:32 Post #6 |
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"Sounds good. I will see you tomorrow," Emily agreed before hanging up. She decided that if Lucy wasn't able to come tomorrow then she would look her up at her tattoo parlor. She genuinely enjoyed their time together. |
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