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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 10:32:13 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, you'll have to wait til the magazine comes out...Maybe you've heard of it?" She told him the name of the magazine she worked for. If he recognized it, he was in on the big secret. "I'm not sure when it'll be published though, so you could be waiting awhile to read about the task force." Georgia looked up at a waiter and they came over. She ordered her food quickly, asking for some Kung Pao shrimp with fried rice and a side of steamed dumplings- she was quite hungry. She looked at Chow Fen then, grinning. "Want anything?"
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 14, 2010 3:39:53 GMT -5
Chow Fen grinned in gratitude but shook his head. "Being the owner of this place it's usually all I ever eat. Get's tiring after a while. But thank you." He cocked his head to the side with a grin. "You work for a nonhuman publisher then? If you don't mind my asking, what exactly are you?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 3:54:45 GMT -5
Georgia grinned. "I'm half elf. My dad's side. I'm glad you're in on the...you know, cause explaining it to humans is a bitch. My article's on the Enforcers...I start collecting data and writing tomorrow. I'm thinking it'll be a multi-part series, since it'd be something interesting..." She explained. Her food came quickly and she began eating.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 14, 2010 4:20:54 GMT -5
Chow Fen suddenly began laughing, his head tipped back and grasping his stomach. "You're doing an article on the Enforcers? How ironic."
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 4:27:03 GMT -5
Georgia arched an eyebrow. "Explain why it i...Oh god, is that guy...?" she asked, remembering how big he was and shaking her head. "Well...maybe his interview will be easy..."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 14, 2010 4:31:55 GMT -5
Chow Fen snorted with a grin. "Ài," He said, using the mandarin term for love. "Nothing is easy with that man. But I do find it interesting that the article you happen to be writing has to do with Enforcers, when one just so happens to live in your apartment building. Almost seems like fate, doesn't it?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 4:34:57 GMT -5
"...I...guess? I don't know, I'm kind of a skeptic about fate...Cause that's all I heard after my boyfriend and I got in a car accident, and he died. That's why I limp too...But they all said, "it was fate that did..." Blah. It is surely coincidental though," she rambled. She looked back at the chair. "you're right about it not being easy...I hope he doesn't throw a chair at me..."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 14, 2010 6:17:28 GMT -5
"Well I would be lying if I said I wasn't mildly worried." He leaned towards her then, his gaze serious. "Just whatever you do, don't ask him about his past. As you can see he get's kind of hot headed when that subject is brought up."
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Post by Milk on Aug 14, 2010 10:13:43 GMT -5
"....But....how do...." Georgia scowled. What the hell was she supposed to ask him about? Sure, how he got the job, why he worked there and what not, but people wanted to hear personal lives too! "Fine fine, I won't ask him."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 14, 2010 14:09:18 GMT -5
Chow Fen smiled warmly before giving her an affectionate pat on the head. "Don't worry, you'll do fine. Have you met the Regis yet, then?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 15, 2010 0:51:30 GMT -5
"No, I'll be calling them once I get home to schedule an appointment with them sometime soon...My boss normally handles that, but this was a last minute assignment," she said, shrugging casually while she ate. She ate rather quickly, but with caution and manners. She didn't like getting dirty, or to get the table dirty. Once she finished, she ordered food to go for dinner, and to bring to Reaver. "I'm looking forward to meeting them...." She flushed. "I'm single right now, and the idea of meeting a bunch of muscled men kinda makes me giddy," she admitted, smiling shyly.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 15, 2010 14:34:46 GMT -5
Chow Fen burst into laughter. "We'll I've met a few of them myself, actually, and I can assure you they'll be just as happy." He smiled at her warmly. "It was very nice to meet you, be sure to come so we can chat again. You can always find me in the kitchen." He leaned towards her with a wink then. "Be sure to tel Reaver I said hello as well."
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Post by Milk on Aug 15, 2010 14:43:36 GMT -5
Georgia saluted and stood, getting her things and paying her bill. "I'll come by again soon, I promise!" She assured him before heading out. She limped her way home, ignoring the pain in her leg.
Once she got home, she asked which apartment Reaver was in. Chow Fen had provided a name for the man, so now she could greet him accordingly. Reaver lived on the same level as her, but she was around the corner before the stairwell, and he was closer to the elevator. She got up to their level and went to his room, knocking. She wondered if he had returned home yet.
Georgia hesitantly called out his name. "R-reaver? I'm the girl from the restaurant...um...I brought you some food, cause you didn't eat and it's not good to...not eat." She was a writer, right? Why couldn't she articulate a sentence? "It's just some chicken and steamed rice, cause I don't know what you like...Um...Yeah."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Sept 7, 2010 6:13:37 GMT -5
Reaver had finally gotten back to sleep when he heard knocking on his door. He jerked up with a hiss, his red eyes wide as his hand shot under his pillow and grasped onto his blade. When he realized he wasn't being attacked he sighed and stood, keeping the large knife's hilt in his hand. On bare feet he walked silently to the door, wearing only a pair of pajama pants. He approached his door and frowned at the woman's words.
What the hell was she doing here? Staring through the peep hole he swore and grabbed a pair of sun glasses from his table before hiding the blade behind his back before swinging open the door. "What do you want?"
He stared down at her with a stern frown.
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Post by Milk on Sept 7, 2010 14:44:01 GMT -5
Georgia met his gaze and wished she could shrink back with ease. Instead, she just tensed up a bit- god, he was so big compared to her smaller frame. "Hi. I brought you some food. I live here...We've taken the elevator a couple of times together," she told him, recalling how Chow Fen mentioned his confusion with her. "I live right around the corner actually." Georgia motioned towards where her room was. "You didn't eat- at the restaurant- and Chow Fen says hello. I brought you some food," she rambled, holding out the bag with his food.
She switched her posture a bit, leaning more into her good leg to give the limp a break.
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