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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 20:24:31 GMT -5
Death knocked on the door of Bianca's house, he stood up tall and proud, looking elgant and graceful as per usual. He had some flowers in one hand and a nice aged bottle of brandy in the other, as a gift, because when you were invited to dinner it was proper etiquette to do so. The man sighed, eyes looking rather tired.
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Post by Milk on Mar 20, 2010 20:36:40 GMT -5
The butler let him in and introduced him to the family. Bianca looked up with a happy expression. The chair beside her was pulled out and he was motioned to sit by both Bianca and the butler. The butler set up his place and such and then left to get the dinner rolling. Bianca's parents sat across from them. "Hello Death. We were afraid you wouldn't make it tonight, we are very happy-" They didn't look happy. "You did and we thank you for the brandy. How is work?" Bianca sipped her drink again, smiling excitedly. Based on their expressions though...Dinner was going to last forever.
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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 20:46:19 GMT -5
"Work is the same, long and tedious." Death answered and looked at Bianca's parents, he could tell that they weren't happy to see him, which made him quite pleased with himself. Well, it was no wonder they disliked him, he was going to take their lives at one point, maybe. He mentally isghed and prepared himself for what was to come during all of this.
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Post by Milk on Mar 20, 2010 20:49:04 GMT -5
During dinner, all her parents did was talk. There was no talking to be heard from Bianca or Death unless they were answering a question. It was ten at night when they were finally released from the grips of Bianca's parents' claws. Bianca walked out with Death, holding his arm. "I am sooo happy you came!" she squealed.
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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 20:58:38 GMT -5
Death looked down at her, nodding a little bit. "I'm sure you are." He said and bent his head down, giving her a kiss and glaring at her a little bit. "Bianca, don't you dare hit my secretary again, she's busy with work i've got her doing, I don't need to listen to her bitch about you freaking out at her." The man instructed, growingly as he spoke.
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Post by Milk on Mar 20, 2010 21:01:24 GMT -5
Bianca shivered and pouted, looking hurt again. "But she is always trying to make a ruin of me...Can't you fire her? She's supposed to be in Hell for like...what, another 1000 years or something? That can't be too long to be tortured," she whimpered and hugged him, crying softly. "I'm just so tired of being picked on...Why do they always pick on me? Why aren't you protecting me?"
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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 21:10:15 GMT -5
"I'm unable to fire her unless Satan fines something wrong with her, and since he doesn't find anything wrong with her then it mean she's sticking around." Death held her back, holding her close. "Don't you listen to her, baby, just ignore her, and if she's to much for you just... Well, you might just have to stay away until work is over everyday." He said, trying to sound symapthetic when reall he was just trying to get her away from him for a couple of hours.
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Post by Milk on Mar 20, 2010 21:33:57 GMT -5
((are you able to get on msn, I have commentary for Death )) Bianca pouted and huffed. " Fine." she muttered, supposing that is what she'd have to do. Come in once Haley had left and what not, and then she'd have Death all to herself...Mm...Office sex! That sounded wonderful! Speaking of which..."Hey, are you...in the mood?"
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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 21:52:36 GMT -5
((*sniffles* no msn until thursday... Unless... I'll try to download it right now))
His eyes brightened and he gave her a twisted smile. "I'm always in the mood when it comes to you, Bi-an-ca." He purred, pronouncing every syllable of her name happily. He ran his hands down her sides and pressed more closely to her.
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Post by Milk on Mar 20, 2010 21:56:17 GMT -5
((kk))
Bianca grinned and kissed him on the lips. She tugged on his jacket, urging him to teleport them somewhere more private than their driveway.
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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 22:08:46 GMT -5
((I am unable to download msn because I need my windows updated...))
FF - Next Morning
Death woke up and opened his eyes, looking over to his side and seeing Bianca there. He blinked, well, wasn't that odd. She wanted to wake up next to him, he had denied, and then look at this! She had stayed in his bed. He hummed and got out of bed, snapping his fingers, becoming clothed.
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Post by Milk on Mar 20, 2010 22:15:10 GMT -5
((aw Well, to Death: I feel ya, dude. I feel ya. (About the time alone thing, referring to my last relationship))) Bianca was still sleeping, butt in the air. She was still naked. Haley got to work, and set down her coffee and pulled out her bagel. Haley usually ate a specialty bagel with artichoke and jalapeno cream cheese, and one big black coffee. Today she had the specialty coffee- which is hazelnut. She sipped it and took a bite of her bagel- blueberry cream cheese this day. She smiled and started on her paperwork. She saw there was a message. She listened and jotted down the memo and waited for Death to show up. He had a meeting with Satan at noon that day- they were eating lunch too.
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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 22:42:19 GMT -5
((Death: Ugh, woman can be so clingy sometimes *rolls eyes*))
Death gaze Bianca a hard smack on the ass and disappeared from the room, showing up outside of his office, a big cheeky smile on his face. "Mm, good morning, Haley." He greeted, looking at her curiously, he saw that she had coffee and hummed, snapping his fingers and making some appear in his empty hand.
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Post by Milk on Mar 20, 2010 22:56:25 GMT -5
((Milk: I know, right! Sheesh, we're such a bunch of sensitive bitches))
Haley glanced at him. He had the afterglow of sex on him. She forced a smile on her face. "Good morning, Death. Satan called, you have a meeting with him at noon at the..." She looked at the name of the restaurant and recited it- it was in French. She looked up at him. "Shall I call him back and assure him you'll be there?"
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Post by Koops on Mar 20, 2010 23:07:20 GMT -5
((Kami: *eyebrow raise* I'm fairly sure I hate everyone that comes within 20 feet of me, and I also feel indifferent to everything. Death: Yeah, damn sensitive bitches... But not Kami... >><<))
"Don't bother phoning him back, he knows that i'll be coming." Death replied and glanced over Haley's face slowly, checking for any sign of harm. "Bianca slapped you yesterday, is your face alright?" He questioned and took a sip of his coffee.
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