Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:01:41 PM)
(This user has entered Herring Residence) (IP = 66.21.155.118)
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:01:57 PM)
(Great...now Im all nervous)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:02:03 PM)
[lol You should be!]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:02:10 PM)
(o.O)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:02:46 PM)
A moment while I get some music playing for mood lol
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:02:54 PM)
lol. Ok
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:02:56 PM)
DEATH METAL RAWR!
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:02:57 PM)
j/k
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:03:10 PM)
brb, let me throw the clothes in the washer\
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:03:16 PM)
ok!
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:04:49 PM)
im here
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:05:32 PM)
Ok lemme set up whats what for ya
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:05:36 PM)
ok
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:09:24 PM)
During her incarceration Vicki had felt the familiar bite within her chest, the one that not so long ago, had almost sent her to ruin for the loss of her husband. It was as if someone had taken her heart and snapped it in half like it were nothing more then a thin, brittle piece of wood. The sensation was sickening, sending her hands swiftly to her chest to clutch at it.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:10:56 PM)
(Let me know when you want me to post)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:12:04 PM)
She was released from hostage where ever it had been Azeem kept her and knowing what had happened, she now had the task of collecting her things from the home she'd shared briefly with Herring, that dreadful finality once more weighing the toreadors emotions down heavily.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:14:17 PM)
*She left a note for Heather letting her know where she was going while she showered after their ordeal. She paused at the door and took an unneeded breath. She slowly stuck the key in the door and entered the home. She reached for the light switch by the door and flicked it on*
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:16:59 PM)
[uh, just to clarify, because I think I may need to, are you alright with Black Dog Scenes? I have to ask only because of the actual scene she'll find before her.]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:17:18 PM)
(Yeah. Its ok)
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:17:53 PM)
(Black dog is exteme violence right./)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:18:36 PM)
[yeah extreme violence (beit visually, physically etc) or sexual content. ]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:18:48 PM)
(ok. im good)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:20:41 PM)
As the light flicked on there was nothing immediately worth noting, everything seeming in its right place...except the smell, the unmistakable smell of blood. The aroma caused Vicki to give pause in the hallway, instinct telling her something was very wrong though from where she stood in the foyer, there was nothing to be seen.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:22:43 PM)
*Vicki gazed about and sniffed the air. Smelling the blood she pulled her gun from her pocket and cocked the gun and held it as she moved further inside the house.* Herring? *She called out. She had learned from Zain just because the bond broke, didn't mean he was dead.*
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:28:12 PM)
As Vicki stepped further into the house the smell grew stronger. Turning to look into the livingroom the rose was likely not prepared to see what was there before her, a gruesome sight of carnage. There, sitting upright upon the couch was Herring, his head severed from between his shoulders and placed neatly in his lap, hands resting upon its top. Brain matter splattered the wall behind where his head should have been, a bloody spray going viciously across the room, covering everything with looked to have been a fine mist of crimson.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:30:20 PM)
*Vicki stood there her eyes widened in shock and the gun fell from her hand as her hands covered her mouth and she shook her head. "Herring...*She screamed behind her hands. She trembled and silent tears slid down her cheeks.
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:34:22 PM)
The world around her seemed to pause in the moment as she stood there staring at the scene before her. How odd it was that everything continued to go about its business outside this room, the idle sound of cars passing outside, the ocassional conversation of people walking down the sidewalk, the distant sound of sirens in the air, the soft drip of the faucet in the kitchen she'd gotten used to over the time she lived here with him.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:36:40 PM)
*Vicki gazed about the room not knowing what to do or who to call. She certainly couldn't leave him there like that...but she couldn't force her legs to move at the moment either. But who killed him? Who would want him dead? She wondered and she turned from looking at him. She felt like he was staring at her even though his head wasn't where it should be. (And of course no one she would call or could call is on....)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:37:22 PM)
[Conspiracy!]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:39:32 PM)
(Can she call someone?)
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:43:04 PM)
*Vicki pulled out her cell and dialed a number.* I need you to get to Herring's as fast as you can
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:44:20 PM)
(gotta love msn)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:45:34 PM)
The choice to leave him there or not was hers alone, Herring staring back at her with dead, emotionless eyes while his head sat there upon his lap, his mouth hanging slightly ajar as if in a state of eternal shock. Sirens from somewhere nearby made it difficult to think. The thought to collect her things and run from the eerie sight was heavily playing in her mind as was the the feeling of guilt and dispair to leave him in this state, that sense of loyalty to one who'd opened his doors to her and given her somethinig she'd so missed making the choice difficult.
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 8:46:32 PM)
(This user has entered Herring Residence) (IP = 24.140.36.137)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:47:27 PM)
[Ok you've got 10mins before you can come IC, Shariq.]
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 8:47:47 PM)
((10 mins IRL?))
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:48:09 PM)
[yep]
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 8:48:21 PM)
((It's possible I'll be passed out by then, but that's nifty keen. *Hugs Del*))
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:49:51 PM)
*She trembled lightly as she closed the phone and she paced back and forth while trying not to look at him. Though her eyes would revert back to Herring. His dead eyes staring at her* Oh...don't look at me like that...." She spoke to him as if he could really hear her. Maybe she was losing her mind. She sighed softly. "Where are you Shariq...." She said aloud as she paced.*
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 8:53:58 PM)
Sirens drew closer still, blaring their alarms in the night air and as Vicki paced she became acutely aware of flashing lights coming through the livingroom window, causing the room to have an almost strobe effect. The flash of red,blue,white repeated over and over again across the walls, illuminating Herrings decapitated figure, making the carnage all the more real.
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 8:56:11 PM)
*Shariq was on his way, Mark driving and Tyrone in the other front seat. He wondered what the problem could be. Surely Azeem was a competent enough assassin that he wouldn't have left any evidence behind for Vicki to discover. The contract had SPECIFIED that Vicki was to be /unharmed/. Though the kidnapping that occured earlier could be construed as Azeem breaking the contract, Shariq was giving him the benefit of the doubt. Perhaps he was just not capable enough to rid Shariq of Herrings presence while Vicki was free. She may be too formitable a guard for Azeem to get past. But while she was gone Azeem surely could have gotten rid of Herring and disposed of the body. There was no way that Azeem was this big a buffoon.*
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 8:58:12 PM)
*She blinked and shook her head.* This can't be happening...* Vicki picked up her gun and pocketed it. She didn't know what to do. She ran toward the front door and opened it and ran out and was pointing back inside the house. Her eyes wide and fearful and she couldn't even speak the words.
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:00:32 PM)
*Subtlety, that was the mark of a good Assassin... and Azeem being a god must be better than most. Perhaps Vicki just found a drop of blood in his room or maybe a personal item that was left behind that he always had on his person. That and the breaking of the bloodbond must be what is upsetting her. Yes, that must be it. Shariq checked his watch as they got closer to the residence.*
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:02:03 PM)
The police cars had parked outside, criss cross across the lawn as they exited their vehicles, eyeing the woman who came running out of the house. "What seems to be the problem miss?" One of them calling out to her as they began their cautious approach toward her and the house, having no idea what was going on, the call having been anonymos.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:03:49 PM)
*She blinked.* My boyfriend...I came home from my photographer's and he's been killed....*She pointed inside and was panicking.*
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:04:13 PM)
((there's probably no way this can be postponed until I'm not drunk right?))
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:04:23 PM)
(lol...nope0
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:04:33 PM)
((Great))
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:05:21 PM)
[You dont have to show up :P Leave Vicki to her own vice]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:05:58 PM)
(gee thanks...)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:06:04 PM)
[lol]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:10:17 PM)
.
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:11:12 PM)
[Waiting on you Vicki.]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:11:23 PM)
(I posted)
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:11:26 PM)
((Yer kinda mean.))
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:11:37 PM)
[Oh ugh, it got lost in the PM that is my screen!]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:11:51 PM)
Right before he asked if we could pause)
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:12:04 PM)
(Do you see it?)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:12:11 PM)
[Yep. Posting]
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:12:16 PM)
((I wish there was a hotline to call when an Assamite totally fucks up.))
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:12:52 PM)
((Azeem actually called the cops to come to his OWN assassination scene???))
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:03 PM)
[I never said it was him.]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:05 PM)
(I was guessing)
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:16 PM)
(pay attention....*smooch&*)
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:18 PM)
((Sorry... I'm drunk and reading into things.))
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:41 PM)
((Don't like being forced to play in this condition.))
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:52 PM)
[Then leave.]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:55 PM)
(You don't have to come)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:14:02 PM)
[No ones forcing you. Good night.]
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:14:29 PM)
We'll pause while we wait for tpo: Shariq to leave.
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:14:52 PM)
((He wouldn't leave her on her own. Yer sort making me stay.))
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:15:13 PM)
Bye Shariq
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:15:14 PM)
(Go on to bed hun)
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:15:31 PM)
(he got stuck in traffic or something)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:15:37 PM)
No. you didnt call
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:15:39 PM)
Period.
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:15:50 PM)
Good night. Now leave so we can continue.
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:15:53 PM)
Dunno if that's quite fair.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:04 PM)
(She would call him though)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:08 PM)
Im not suggesting. Im telling you. Leave.
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:27 PM)
Then she gets his answeing machine. I dont give a fuck what happens. hes not here nor is he coming.
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:27 PM)
Not sure what you have against me nowadays, but this isn't very nice or fair.
Shariq Rashidi (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:35 PM)
(This user has moved to OOC Room) (IP = 24.140.36.137)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:48 PM)
Hes complaining he doesnt wanna be here
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:55 PM)
we tell him to leave and then hes complaining again
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:16:57 PM)
Jesus
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:17:25 PM)
Not so much that, just that he's drunk. I should have told him earlier we'd be doing the scene and that vicki may need him)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:01 PM)
One moment while I get the Admins to pull the log on this rom
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:22 PM)
Actually, do you have alittle time still?
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:32 PM)
I need to pull him aside.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:32 PM)
I got about 50 minutes
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:37 PM)
I will be back in 10
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:37 PM)
40 I mean
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:42 PM)
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Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:21:11 PM)
(This user has entered Herring Residence) (IP = 98.155.160.243)
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:21:23 PM)
[a moment]
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:29:31 PM)
Apologies, Vicki
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:29:34 PM)
back now
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:29:46 PM)
ok
Delirious. (Mar 1, 2011 9:34:23 PM)
(This user is now known as Delirious - BUSY)
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 9:35:23 PM)
Vickis mind raced with possibilities, both good and bad. She knew there was a gun in her pocket, he knew there was a dead body inside the house she just came out of and she knew she just voiced the words "My Boyfriend" to the cops. Two of them quickly grabbed at Vicki, pulling her away from the front door while the other two entered, guns drawn. This was not good. Surely theyd keep her for questioning and it was already late at night. By the time she would be released it could be daylight if indeed they released her at all, which was unlikely considering the circumstance.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:37:49 PM)
Vicki sighed. She was as good as dead herself. She had to do something. The only alternative was breaking the masquerade and using celerity. Then she'd die for that*
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:40:38 PM)
*Vicki paced outside and pulled out her cell and called and left Azeem a message*
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:41:15 PM)
(lol)
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:45:00 PM)
*She answers her phone*
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:45:48 PM)
Can you come to herring's quickly please...the police are here
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 9:48:04 PM)
(This user has entered Herring Residence) (IP = 70.94.84.190)
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 9:48:07 PM)
"Miss, if you could step over to the car..." One of the police outside motioned Vicki toward his vehicle, the other watching between them and the house as the whole ordeal unfolded. One of the police came out of the house moments later. "We have a body inside, sir and it aint good.." Nodding to his fellow officers.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:48:57 PM)
*Vicki trembled but stepped over. She stared at the house too much in shock to cry.*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 9:52:39 PM)
The only female officer of the bunch approached Vicki seconds after she was by the car, asking her to place her hands on the car as she herself placed gloves upon her hands. Another car, though the sirens were not blaring, arrived behind the ambulance, both parking on the street outside the house, neighbors beginning to come out of their homes wondering what was going on.
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 9:52:46 PM)
*A black lexus pulls up to the house he parked down the Street a house or two and walked towards the cop cars.. as he arrived he spoke to an Officer* I am Ms. Prides Attorney and would like to speak to my client. She has no further Comment at this time and unless you are charging her right now. We will meet you at the station tomorrow evening as Ms. Pride has had a trying night already and will need to calm her nerves before she is able to speak with you. *he handed the Officer a business card that said had the name Abdul-Basit Rais Maalouf Attorney at Law.*
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:54:47 PM)
*She gazed to the woman and complied. She gazed up when she heard Azeem's voice and she stood and looked to him breathing rather heavily faking the verge of a panic attack.*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 9:56:41 PM)
"Well you're gonna have to wait til the sarge says so, sir. I think he's pulling up right now." The female officer gesturing to the police car that had only just arrived behind the ambulance. "Me... I gotta do my job." Gently holding Vicki in place as her hand paused before searching. "Do you have any weapons, drugs, sharp objects of any kind on your person, ma'am?"
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:57:32 PM)
I do have a gun I carry for protection.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:57:44 PM)
(my equip is missing on my sheet)
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 9:57:51 PM)
Unless you wish to have assault charges pressed against you Officer *looks at her name tag* I suggest you remove your hands from my Client until such as time as your Supervisor determines she is even a suspect. *looks at Vicki* Ms. Pride keep your mouth shut please.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 9:58:15 PM)
*She looked to him and nodded*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:01:19 PM)
"Could you keep both hands on the vehicle miss?" The female officer gave Azeem a rather stern look. "Sir, this is a murder scene. Im following standard procedure." Her hands dropping to her sides as her superior approached. "Sir, this man is her attorny. Can I finish now?" The sergeant nodded as he stepped between them and Azeem, facing the lawyer. "Vaughan." Holding out his hand in greeting.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:01:50 PM)
*Vicki kept her hands in place, but watched Azeem*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:02:09 PM)
[Vicki, when do you have to leave?]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:02:26 PM)
(Im staying a little longer. an hour tops)
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:02:33 PM)
[Ok thank you :) ]
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:29 PM)
*nods politely to the Sergeant* Evening Sergeant Vaughan.. I am Abdul-Basit Rais Maalouf, Ms. Prides Attorney. I understand that your Officer is doing her job but my client has envoked her right to an Attorney and will not be answering any questions at this time. Though.. my Client has opened her mouth and informed your Officer that he has a weapon for protection which she I am sure picked up when she seen the grousome scene inside the house thinking that whoever could do such a horrendous crime would still be there, inside the residence. I am sure she will happily surrender it without a fuss so that you can check the Balistics against what you find inside. Other then that sir I am afraid that we simply do not have any further statments we can offer as to what happened in the house.
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:41 PM)
(sorry was typing a long post)
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:57 PM)
As the officer reached into Vickis pocket oh so very carefully, she removed the gun, holding the weapon delicately in her grip while her partner, having seen the small commotion that led him to come over, held out the baggy to place it in. The officer gently dropped the weapon into the bag, her partner zipping it up and carrying it off toward the car. "Miss, if you could step over here and sit down..." Gently leading Vicki to the back seat where the door was opened for her.
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:06:04 PM)
[No worries.]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:07:14 PM)
*She sat in the car and sighed. She could only hope the weapon used to kill herring was a different one from hers*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:09:26 PM)
[ a moment. the prince is calling lol]
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:09:34 PM)
[k]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:09:52 PM)
(aww)
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:10:45 PM)
*Azeem checked the phone noting the direct call from the only person who had his private number* Abdul-Basit Raid Maalouf here....*a pause as he listened*
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:13:40 PM)
*speaking into the phone* Ms. Pride is currently being detained as a suspect for the Murder of Xavier Herring Duplis. I believe that her detention at this time is premature and would be unhealthy for our client Sir. Due to her severe allergy.
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:15:24 PM)
The sergeant nodded. "Thats fine, thats fine. She'll have to go to the station to give a statement though, Mr. Maalouf. This is a murder scene. I can't just let her come and go but you know that already." Giving a brief smile to Azeem as he stepped past the man now and moved toward the house, curious to know what exactly had been found, morbid curiousity wanting to get there before the body was removed.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:17:01 PM)
If the police were smart, they'd know by the amount of blood in the room and the nature of the crime, there is no way vicki could have done it as there isn't so much as a drop of blood on her. She gazed to Azeem with a get me out of here please look.*
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:17:48 PM)
*nooding to the Sergeant* Of course. She will be available to answer your questions but she does have a severe medical allergy to sunlight and is unable to suffer even the slightest touch... If your questions can wait I will be sure she will surrender herself tomorrow evening allowing you to ask your questions then? *he spoke as the man walked to the house*
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:18:41 PM)
(Oddly, there is such a medical condition)
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:20:24 PM)
*Hanging up the phone he put it back in his pocket and walked over to Ms. Pride and the officer standign there. * Attorney client privilage please I need to speak privately to my Client... you can of course watch from ... *points* Over there.
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:21:48 PM)
"A moment, Mr. Maalouf.." Vaughan disappearing into the house with the coraners (sp?) infront of him. All the while, the female officer kept close to the police car, watching Vicki who now sat in the back seat of her car, her partner sitting in the drivers seat, writing up report for the weapon found on the delicate rose sitting behind him.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:22:29 PM)
*Vicki gazed up at him.*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:26:08 PM)
When Vaughan came back out he was on his cell phone talking quietly. It had been about 10-15 mins since he'd went in. The chubby man screwed up his face, replying. "Yes.. well I dont think its a goo....Yes sir. If you say so, sir." Tightening his mouth as he shoved the phone into the pocket of his jacket and approached Azeem. "Your client will be expected promptly at 7pm tomorrow evening.... and I do hope she shows, Mr. Maalouf." The sergeant knowing -something- was wrong here, very wrong but having no way to prevent it, his eyes boring into the lawyer. "Officer Mallory, let the woman out of the back please.." Ushering the police woman to do so quickly as he stormed past them all and headed back to his car.
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:27:23 PM)
*Nodding his head when the Officer was told to release Ms. Pride.* Yes Sergeant I am sure she will be there promptly.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:28:01 PM)
*She gazed to the police woman who was letting her out. She stepped out and gazed up to Azeem with a look of relief. She moved to stand by him when she was free*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:28:39 PM)
[Alrighty, you two can wrap it up as you wish. I know tpo: Vicki has to leave soon. Are you available tomorrow?]
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:28:53 PM)
(Around the same time)
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:29:04 PM)
If there is nothing further Sergeant we will be departing now. *with that Azeem led Vicki to his car and then took her directly to the Prince*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:29:24 PM)
[Ok lets finish with the scene tomorrow since Azeem will be bringing her to the Prince who Azeem called on his way to the scene lol]
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:30:28 PM)
*hugs both of you*
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:30:31 PM)
Once in Azeem's care she looked to him* Thank you for coming
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:30:32 PM)
Talk at you later!
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:30:34 PM)
*huhs*
Delirious - BUSY (Mar 1, 2011 10:30:36 PM)
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Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:30:37 PM)
hugs*
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:30:57 PM)
*he looked at her and nodded* You are lucky I was in the area Ms. Pride.
Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:31:03 PM)
I didn't kill him...
Azeem Mansour (Mar 1, 2011 10:31:17 PM)
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Vicki Pride (Mar 1, 2011 10:31:32 PM)
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