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Sept 27, 2009 15:41:04 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 15:41:04 GMT -5
Killian's smile relaxed and his lips brushed across her cheek smoothly for a moment and then made their way along her jaw line before he leaned up again, giving her a gentle look. "I think tha's enough for now, eh?" He murmured and sat up, releasing his hold on her elbow.
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Sept 27, 2009 15:42:53 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 27, 2009 15:42:53 GMT -5
Crystal felt her stomach flutter with nerves as she adjusted to the gentle touches. She nodded when he moved up. "Okay, for now," she agreed softly, voice light and tension free. Her blue eye looked at his face, then to the room. "Thank you."
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Sept 27, 2009 15:48:21 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 15:48:21 GMT -5
"No problem." He replied and straightned up, getting off of the bed and putting his hands into his back pockets. "Sorry abou' how messy it is in here, didn't have time te clean." Killian said, looking around his room as well, there were clothes tossed all over the floor. The room wasn't decorated much really either, it had a night stand by the king sized bed, a dresser in the corner, a desk on the other side of the room and some posters on the wall. There also was a flag that covered the window, acting as a curtain, which caused the room to be quite dark.
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Sept 27, 2009 15:50:09 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 27, 2009 15:50:09 GMT -5
Crystal shrugged. "I don't mind. My house usually isn't neat either, so..." She shrugged again. She shifted again to pull off her shoes and set them on the floor, as well as her jacket. She was so glad she'd changed at work for once instead of at home- it'd be embarrassing to have been injured in her spy attire. She yawned and got under the covers, being mindful of the IV.
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Sept 27, 2009 16:16:45 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 16:16:45 GMT -5
He stood there for a moment or two, just looking at her before he swivled away and walked over to the door. "I'll let ye rest for a while, if ye need me just call, i'll be downstairs." Killian said before he shut the door gently behind himself.
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Sept 27, 2009 17:28:53 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 27, 2009 17:28:53 GMT -5
FF Later
Vex was outside. His apartment complex was having a barbeque, and he was in line for some pulled pork. He loved the sandwiches for that. He tapped his foot and sighed. He needed information on the other gang and what they did in this town.
Crystal stirred and made her way to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and did her thing, rubbing her eyes. Afterwards, she moved to the shower and leaned against the wall, feeling dizzy.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:50:02 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 18:50:02 GMT -5
Reo was doing her job, running around the city and giving people their drugs as per usual. She really wished she could find a better job, but when you were a person that lived on the streets, the chance of people hiring you were slim. And she was cranky, which turned away potential employers quite quickly.
Killian heard her upstairs but made no move to get up, instead opting to lay on his couch, drink orange juice and watch television.
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Sept 27, 2009 19:01:05 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 27, 2009 19:01:05 GMT -5
Vex got his sandwich and took a seat on the curb, eating happily and watching people. Lets see...Frequents would probably be at the bar, where he is seen most often next to his home... he thought and sighed. This job sucked ass.
Crystal showered and came downstairs slowly, wanting to see what Killian was up to. She looked at the televison and watched for a few moments before looking at Killian. "May I get something to eat?"
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Sept 27, 2009 19:14:17 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 19:14:17 GMT -5
She stopped in front of a house and knocked on the door, waiting silently for someone to answer it. The door was flung open four seconds later to reveal a black man with long dark dread-locks reaching down to his derriere and a black short beard. 'Ah, 'ow I be able te 'elp you?" The man asked with a thick Jamaican accent, giving Reo a wide white-toothed grin. He looked to be in his mid to late twenties and was handsome in that exotic sort of way. "You're Haiti?" Reo asked after collecting herself, eyeing him up and down critically for a moment before confirming to herself that this was the man she was supposed to be speaking with. "Aye, righ'. That is I. Red be sendin' you to me?" Haiti guessed curiously, leaning against his door frame, grinning like a chesirse cat. She gave a curt nod of her head and pulled out a box from a hemp hand-knitted messenger-style bag she had slung over her neck and resting on her thigh. "Here." Reo murmured and handed the box to him, which he took gratefully. "Eh, if you be goin' to see that mon, den tell 'im i'll see 'im at da club if he's dere tonigh'!" Haiti practically sang before laughing deeply and turning away, shutting the door behind him.
He waved his hand dismissively towards the kitchen doorway and nodded. "Do wha' ye want lass, eat wha' you want, I don't care. Oh! Stay away from the mushrooms in the freezer though."
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Sept 27, 2009 19:50:46 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 27, 2009 19:50:46 GMT -5
Vex finished eating and went to put on a more casual outfit for enjoying the club.
Crystal moved through his fridge and picked out an orange and some orange juice. "You're getting me hooked on oranges," she muttered to ehrself before sipping the juice. She took a bite and smiled. "I haven't had oranges in a long time."
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Sept 27, 2009 20:01:49 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 20:01:49 GMT -5
((I'm going to be randomly switching through character POV's for a little while here with Reo's point, just to warn you.))
Red was sitting at the club already, just hanging out like he usually did there, looking around at all of the people, he knew most of them. He sighed and ordered another drink, giving the bartender a lazy grin as he did so. Lazily he wondered if Reo would show up, he rolled his eyes, it was obvious that she would at some point, she usually came there if he was there.
He heard her and grinned, closing his eyes. "Really? I wouldn't be able te go on without oranges." Killian called to her, chuckling under his breath lightly.
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Sept 27, 2009 20:04:44 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 27, 2009 20:04:44 GMT -5
((okie dokie. Vex will be heading over in another post or so, so i'm going to leave him out for now))
Crystal, a spark of ingenuity and fiestiness rushing through her, grabbed two oranges and walked out. She held them at her breasts and grin. "So if a woman had these, she'd be your perfect woman?" she teased.
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Sept 27, 2009 20:55:10 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 20:55:10 GMT -5
((Well nevermind! xD Ha, i'm going to leave my people out of it too.))
He looked over at her and his eyes narrowed at her before he started laughing, finding that extremely amusing. "Ha! Perfect! Aye!" Killian laughed out, sitting up and grasping his stomach, that wa hilarious. "Nice one, lassie!"
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Sept 27, 2009 20:56:31 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 27, 2009 20:56:31 GMT -5
((lol, okie dokie))
Crystal blushed, surprised her joke was actually amusing. She chuckled with him and grinned, extending her arm one once he was done to offer him an orange. "Want a suculant bouncy orange?" she asked, smiling still even though her joke was still lame in her opinion.
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Sept 27, 2009 21:33:49 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 27, 2009 21:33:49 GMT -5
((Hey, you got all of those songs I sent you right? 1 to 11?))
"Always." He replied and took the orange from her and gave her a wink. Killian squeezed the orange a couple of times, loosening the skin of it before peeling it slowly, his eyes glued to it. "I don't know wha' it is abou' oranges..." The man trailed off and put a slice of the orange into his mouth, sighing contently at the taste. "Damn, I love 'em."
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