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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 09:07 PM Post #91 |
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Suri raised a brow, moving to the mirror, wincing as her fingers prodded a bit, sighing under her breath, making some comment about how healing wasn't her thing, and that this sucked. " I didn't tell him to attempt to strangle me." She said softly, more to herself, considering the bouncer reference. " As for the bouncer, they really are a dime a dozen." |
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| Keys | Jun 8 2010, 09:48 PM Post #92 |
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Vynz just shrugged again. "Bouncer's not my problem." The man turned back to the window, nonchalantly intending to leave just the same way as he had come in. "Thanks for my wallet." |
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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 10:02 PM Post #93 |
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She ignored him now as she was wondering to get some ice to place upon her neck, going to lay down. Suri actually ended up seeing a doctor the following morning to discover her collar bone was bruised, and possibly cracked, and that she needed to take it easy for a while. Greeeeaaaat. She'd been at work, what, a week? |
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| Keys | Jun 8 2010, 10:10 PM Post #94 |
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Vynz was at the bar early that night. Why? He was avoiding his sister. Unfortunately, she knew it. The woman locked in on those things like a rapid bloodhound. But why would she ever look for the man where he worked on his night off? By the way, the plumber was scheduled for today. They had all been full the day before. |
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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 10:12 PM Post #95 |
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Setting down in the floor of her apartment, she was debating whether to dance, or not. After a few moments, she settled on a middle and bribed one of the other dancers to cover her as she lay on her bed, ignoring the plumer's crack as she tried to forget the low ache in her neck region. |
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| Keys | Jun 8 2010, 10:24 PM Post #96 |
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After a while, Vynz couldn't handle it anymore. He took a beer and went outside. He climbed up and sat on the dumpster in the alley. This was a pretty fun game. Within fifteen minutes he already had one couple do the following: "HOLY COW, DUDE! YOU SCARED THE pretzels OUT OF ME! LIKE A CREEPER IN THE ALLEY..." And of course they scuttled off. |
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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 10:29 PM Post #97 |
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spending forever and a day, suri vowed to never mention needed repairs again. No matter what. She'd live with no water. As the smelly fat man left, she moved to get something to eat, hating how her whole neck ached. |
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| Keys | Jun 8 2010, 10:35 PM Post #98 |
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The piece de la resistance? Vynz scared the plumber. One couldn't begin to understand the sadistic glee there. Chuckling to himself, Vynz relocated to the top rung of the lowest ladder on the fire escape. |
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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 10:39 PM Post #99 |
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Popping a rather nasty little bottle of green goo into her mouth, she was wondering off down the back stair case carefully, soon walking down the back alleyway, ignoring everything and everyone. |
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| Keys | Jun 8 2010, 10:45 PM Post #100 |
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Vynz quite creepily leaped off of the rung and landed in a manner that movies could not hope to imitate. And then he realized who he had done it to. "Aww, it's you. Wasted a perfectly good pounce on you, new girl." |
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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 10:47 PM Post #101 |
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Suri went to voice a reply, but failed. she was loosing her voice. Alcohol was lovely to her. Making a small face, she brushed him off and wondered by him, nearly pushing him over as she went by. She was miserable. |
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| Keys | Jun 8 2010, 10:58 PM Post #102 |
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Vynz glanced around his favorite creeping ground and then to the woman. She reeked of booze. Personally, he didn't care if she worked there or not. They came, they went. However, the bartender in him just couldn't do it. He followed her, just to make sure that she wasn't intending on drinking anymore. So yes, she had a creepy silent stalker for the minute - not that he was trying to be discreet about it. |
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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 11:01 PM Post #103 |
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Stopping, she looked to the little afterlife stalker. Making a little face at him, she wanted to tell him off. She hadn't had a drink since last night, just couldn't shower due to the plumbing thing, and beside that, her throat wouldn't ler her do much... grrrrr. |
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| Keys | Jun 8 2010, 11:07 PM Post #104 |
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Vynz just stood there and stared at her. "You realize that glaring has zero affect on me, right?" He paused at then glanced down the street, an absent thought drifting into his head. "You want to go get some pie?" |
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| Lady Luck | Jun 8 2010, 11:09 PM Post #105 |
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Wanting to verbally reply, she gave up and merely shrugged and nodded in a casually defeat, planning to follow him. |
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