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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 19:34:44 GMT -5
Alexis got in on his command an shut the door, buckling up quickly. She glanced at him, then back out the window as she told him her address. She lived in an apartment three miles away from the agency. It was a fairly nice apartment, and it was near several convenient therapy places and a small, private practice place.
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Post by Koops on Aug 20, 2008 20:18:22 GMT -5
Killian parked in the parking lot at the apartment complex and then got out of his car, he waited patiently for Alexis to lead him to her apartment room. I hate following rules. he thought sadly to himself, and looked at Alexis thoughtfully again.
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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 20:24:01 GMT -5
ALexis got out and led him up to her room. She was on the sixth floor. It was a very large apartment complex. She let him in first before following him into her place and locking the door. Out of habit, not out of fear or anything. Her apartment was fairly...empty. It had grey walls, grey floors, and white doors. And she didn't have much in the house. It was pretty empty.
She set the file down on the counter in her kitchen and rumaged through the fridge. "Make yourself at home." she told Killian. She was getting some lemonade out. There was a lot of fruity juices in her fridge. "You want something to drink?" she asked, looking at him with calm eyes.
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Post by Koops on Aug 20, 2008 20:28:06 GMT -5
He followed her closely and when in the apartment he took a seat in the nearest chair lazily. "No thank you, I don't want anything to drink." Killian told her in a low tone of voice, he looked around, finding it all rather plain.
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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 20:32:10 GMT -5
She nodded and walked over with her glass and the file and took a seat in the opposite chair. She was silent, not particularly caring about his opinion of her apartment. She set the file down and looked up at him, feelnig awkward. So...do we get to work? Do I go on and explain my rules? she wondered, unsure. She'd only had a partner on three occassions, and was not used to it.
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Post by Koops on Aug 20, 2008 20:35:10 GMT -5
Killian looked back at her and gave her a dark smile and a cold laugh. "Well? Are we going to start this shit up soon or what, girly?" He asked her and gestured his hand for her to start her talking about how this was all going to be done.
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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 20:47:46 GMT -5
She looked down. "Um...I don't...have any rules really. Just follow the Agency's rules, i guess..." Alexis paused, sipping her drink. She was feeling nervous now. "And...Um...Depending on the client and who they want killed, I may or may not do some research. Our client wants a Jerad Malts offed. He travels a lot by car...There's a list of probable locations in the file, but they need to be checked up on for major crime-attracting events...Like a mob meeting place somewhere or something..." she stopped, unsure if she'd made sense at all.
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Post by Koops on Aug 20, 2008 21:09:47 GMT -5
Killian nodded his head slowly in understanding, "And why do we have to check up on them for major crime-attracting events?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 21:16:20 GMT -5
She handed him the background file. Jared attended quite a few of them. "Just a generalization of where he might be." she mumbled. "Otherwise we'd be doing something else..."
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Post by Koops on Aug 20, 2008 21:27:44 GMT -5
"Oh fuck..." Killian grumbled to himself and looked over all of the places, he frowned and rubbed his temples. "So what are you going to do? Go inside of the places, or are you going to wait outside to watch to see if Jared goes in or not?" He asked, sounding very, very critical about the entire thing.
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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 21:34:57 GMT -5
Alexis was looking over his personal file once more, debating. "Well, what do you think? I'm thinking we should stay outside until we see him go in. Or possibly call some of my friends and have them get what they know about him for me, because sometimes these files are wrong." Her tone turned sad, remembering her second kill, her first official hiring.
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Post by Koops on Aug 20, 2008 21:46:15 GMT -5
"Whatever, like I give a fuck what we do, you're the boss anyways, you decided how this is all going to work." Killian said and yawned, he closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat, he was being a dick to annoy her, not just for the hell of it.
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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 22:09:10 GMT -5
Alexis sighed and stood. She picked up her cell phone to go make some phone calls. She went into her bedroom, which if Killianw as looking he would see a glimpse of color in there. She shut the door and leaned against the wall farthest from the door. She started to call hr friends.
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Post by Koops on Aug 20, 2008 22:12:49 GMT -5
He stood and went to look out of the nearest windows and out at the parking lot, he frowned when he was some teenagers look at his car. They didn't touch it though, they just looked at it, probably thinking it was cool or something, before they walked away. She's gotten better looking, not as stressed out anymore... I wouldn't mind fucking her. Killian thought to himself and laughed softly.
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Post by Milk on Aug 20, 2008 22:18:51 GMT -5
Alexis came out of her room half an hour later. "One of my friends says he knows a guy who also wants him gone because now the police are comign around more frequently. So we should be getting th-" she stumbled over herself, knocking her drink over and the file. "Shit. To finish what I was saying, we should get more background by 6 tonight." She was kneeling down, picking her glass and the ice up. She'd taken her hoodie off. She was wearing a slim-fitting shirt that showed off how well she looked under the clothes. Her black hair had been pulled back into a pony again. It made her look very nice, compared to her normal looks.
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