Takahashi Midori (May 8, 2011 10:25:48 PM)
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Anthony S Barajas (May 8, 2011 10:32:24 PM)
*Anthony swung by the club to pick up Miss Naomi. Instead of a limo, or a mercedes, or a flashy sports car; Anthony's ride is as classic as he is. That is to say, it's a restored 1976 white El Camino, gleamed and polished and glistening in the setting sun. That's what she's currently riding in as he pulls out of the parking lot with a smile, getting out onto city streets*
Takahashi Midori (May 8, 2011 10:47:26 PM)
Midori had been at the café early enough to have enjoyed a cup of coffee before he picked her up. She was dressed for more spring-like weather in a flowing white dress (brave considering the coffee), that came down in a 'v' at her chest, the straps made of gathered material held together by a few beads on each one. The car he was driving was given an appreciative smile before she climbed in and buckled up, her dark sunglasses covering her eyes. "You surprise me, Mr. Barajas. I figured you the type to have a far more flashy vehicle. Though, I do suppose this would garner you quite a bit of attention as well, hm?"
Anthony S Barajas (May 8, 2011 10:49:56 PM)
Not at all, Naomi.... I garner myself enough attention, I certainly don't need a car to garner it for me. But this is, after all, an El Camino, and you know what they say about El Camino's. *Anthony is as immaculately attired as ever. Jealous much?*
Takahashi Midori (May 8, 2011 10:54:25 PM)
A quiet laugh escaped her as she peered out the window for a moment, head slowly turning to look at him. "No, I don't know what they say about El Caminos. Though, I am sure you would be more than happy to enlighten me." There was a playful smile on her lips as she watched him from behind the darkened lenses.
Anthony S Barajas (May 8, 2011 10:55:41 PM)
Thought you'd never ask doll....*grinning over at her, taking his eyes off the road briefly as he talks* The front is like a car, the back is like a truck. In the front you drive, and in the back... *trailing off into silence*
Takahashi Midori (May 8, 2011 11:02:28 PM)
Doll, baby, sweetcheeks... she had been referred to as so many things, it never even fazed her in the slightest. She glanced over into the back, and then back to him. That playful smile remained and she reached up to lower the glasses for a moment, peering over at him as she did. "Is the word you're looking for 'fuck'?" A soft chuckle came as she slid the glasses back up in place and turned to look out the front again. He intended to fuck her in his car? That was certainly a new one. Every one of her clients perferred a bed.
Anthony S Barajas (May 8, 2011 11:04:18 PM)
Intimation and innuendo...*shaking his head* I know you've 'got' to be familiar with both of those, don't you? I mean, in your line of work and all. *They leave the downtown behind, and it's not long before they're cruising along the highway....starting to leave the more settled areas of the city behind*
Takahashi Midori (May 8, 2011 11:17:48 PM)
"Of course I am familiar with them, though sometimes not having the allusions can be just as entertaining." She smiled a bit as she glanced over to him briefly, though her eyes easily returned to where they were going and she was curious when the city seemed to become further away. "So where are we going?"
Anthony S Barajas (May 8, 2011 11:24:34 PM)
Oh you know....lonesome country road, where no one can hear the screams....*tossing that off casually as he glances about. They're passing through the not-so-shiny parts of New Orleans. The places not interesting or wealthy enough to have been rebuilt. Here people try to eke out a living, trying to reclaim shattered homes and rebuild what once was theirs. Not that they're having much success. The New Orleans that the world doesn't see now that the disaster has long since stopped making headlines*
Takahashi Midori (May 8, 2011 11:39:07 PM)
A lilting chuckle escaped her lips at his commentary. "A surprise, then. I suppose I can handle that." The smile she gave over to him seemed somehow different than others previously. More ... sincere, somehow, though the moment was brief, at best. Her eyes shifted back to the scenery, if it could be called that. She hadn't been out to this area of 'town' for quite some time and so had not seen all the continued devastation in these areas, which she found interesting that no one seemed to be doing anything for the people out here.
Anthony S Barajas (May 8, 2011 11:42:31 PM)
And if not, can you fake it at least? *grinning as he glances out across the shattered landscape. Still, he's not stopping here at least.* So, if we're permited small talk....if a girl like you engages in fun for business, what's she do for fun?
Takahashi Midori (May 8, 2011 11:50:58 PM)
A smirk surfaced at his first question, though she left it entirely unanswered. She could -always- fake it, and usually did. It was part of her job. "For fun?" A shoulder lifted in a shrug. "I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but my 'fun' time is not nearly exciting as business is, I'm afraid. Most of what I do is simply watching movies, listening to music and that sort of thing. I would say the typical female 'shopping', but I'm generally shopping for work, so that doesn't really count, right?"
Anthony S Barajas (May 8, 2011 11:56:13 PM)
That's remarkably mundane my dear, I really do hope you're lying to me, but I'm afraid you just might be telling the truth. *Anthony of course, was not lying. At least not about the country road, because soon they are out on it, a lonesome winding road that is quickly leaving even the destitute areas of 'Nawlins' behind. Soon enough trees loom up out of the impending darkness...*