Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:15:17 AM)
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Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:15:23 AM)
Then you can tell me...
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:16:08 AM)
She shakes her head. "No, I cannot."
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:17:51 AM)
If you say so...
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:18:08 AM)
"So, what all do you remember?"
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:18:23 AM)
Very little about what I did in the war... Nothing before that.
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:19:08 AM)
"Nothing at all? That must be frustrating..."
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:19:24 AM)
Yeah.
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:21:45 AM)
"So, what /did/ you do in the war?"
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:22:21 AM)
Iron Legion. Armorer.
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:24:09 AM)
"Amourer? That must have been very rewarding. I was..." She trails off and sighs, then continues. "I was with the Alabaster Legion."
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:24:54 AM)
*He frowns as his cellphone vibrates.* Uh... Sorry.
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:25:10 AM)
She nods and walks a few paces away to give him some privacy.
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:25:10 AM)
Excuse me for a bit? *He grabs it and listens for just a minute*
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:25:43 AM)
Apparently someone's at the auto shop and there's no one there. Mind if I go over and leave you at your place in the way?
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:26:23 AM)
She smiles and shakes her head. "No, it is ok. My place is just across the street, so I will be fine to walk."
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:27:25 AM)
Sorry about that. Liked talking to you. And I'll call you as soon as I can with the estimate about your car, ok?
Samantha Brightstar (Jul 5, 2011 12:28:07 AM)
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Samantha Brightstar (Jul 5, 2011 12:28:13 AM)
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Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:28:48 AM)
She pulls out a scrap piece of paper and scribbles her number on it before handing it over to him with a smile. "Alright." Nibbling on her bottom lip, she blushes. "Tonight was fun. I hope that my car is not the only reason for you to call me."
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:30:21 AM)
Oh, don't worry, we'll talk more again. *He adds the number to his cell, then gives your number a quick call so you have his own in memory* There we go. See you later, Isabella.
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:31:37 AM)
She digs out her phone and programs the number in with a small smile. "Yes, of course. Have a good night."
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:33:10 AM)
Night. *He goes to his car*
Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:33:17 AM)
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Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:33:44 AM)
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Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:36:20 AM)
((*poke*))
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:36:37 AM)
Isabella is standing underneath a park lamp, staring in bewilderment at her cellphone, clad in a short-sleeved burgundy dress and black flats, her hair pinned back from her face at the temples, and a black velvet clutch hanging by a thin black strap from her shoulder.
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:39:11 AM)
*in his usualy black trench though it is obviously to hot for said Item he wears it religiously. He has a digital book reader that he is thumbing through as he enters the park*
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:40:25 AM)
Sinking down on a park-bench, she sighs and slips the phone back into her purse, snapping it closed. Sliding back on the bench, she curls up and adjusts her skirt to make sure she doesn't flash anyone, then just sits there in thoughtful silence for a little while.
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:42:47 AM)
*he pauses seeing the coffee thief and slips the reader into his pocket and ehads over to her* So whats the story?
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:43:35 AM)
She blinks up at him blankly for a moment, then shakes herself out of her thoughts when recognition filters into her mind. "Oh! Hi. Um... I have not heard back from anyone, yet, so... I do not know."
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:44:03 AM)
*he moves and sits next to her* so all the freekig out was for nothing?
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:45:10 AM)
"No, I do not think so. I do not know what it is, or what is in it. And, until I do, my apartment is off-limits to anyone except me. Even Mateo has had to find somewhere else to stay for the time being."
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:45:46 AM)
whats the big deal. unless it is some hot Item. *he looks at her watching for some sort of reaction of sign*
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:46:47 AM)
She shrugs, her expression carefully blank. "Like I said, I do not know what it is. But people do not just leave stuff like that lying around. Even I can tell it is very old. I have tried to contact the man who forgot it at the coffee shop, but he has not been answering any calls."
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:47:58 AM)
I am quite sure he did not forget it then run out some miniture bathroom window. He left it for a reason. Have you tried doing research on the item to find out what it is. you know like going ot the library or use the internet. *smirks then pulls out a bottle of water and opens it to drink*
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:49:32 AM)
She turns to look at him, a brow quirking faintly. "Yes, I did try to find some information out on my own. All I know is that, wherever it is from, it either was not stolen, or has not been reported stolen yet."
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:51:28 AM)
so like some smuggler type shit were it was taken from some hidden tomb and then snuck here. so you either got a secret admirer or some one is setting you up. which means why keep it at youe place? *drinks some water*
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:52:28 AM)
"Well, where else would I take it? The /policia/? Yes, because that would go over so much better that no one else knowing that I have it..." She blinks slowly, turning to look at him. "Except for you..."
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:54:50 AM)
*he looks at her* Yeah so I knwo you got it. as you know it is not noted as stolen tehre is no big reward posted for it. so far its safe, unless it is some interpol sting then your screwed. *he grins*
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 12:59:47 AM)
((grrr lagg))
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 1:00:17 AM)
She stiffens at the mention of the international police and pales faintly, shifting her purse around to her lap.
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 1:00:55 AM)
Jerking, she digs her phone back out and looks at it flashing, indicating she has a text message. (mumbles) "Excuse me..."
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 1:01:45 AM)
((scratch that, phone call and she walks a few paces away with it pressed to her ear.)) "Hello?"
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 1:03:30 AM)
*he watches her for now she did seem uncomfortable to the mention of Interpol , he has some thoughts flow into place, pulling out his Iphone he types ina few things into his notes. as he waits for her to finish her phone conversation*
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 1:04:21 AM)
Glancing over her shoulder at him, she lowers her voice to a whisper.
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 1:07:20 AM)
*he puts his phone away and pulls out his digital reader and begins to tap on it.*
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 1:12:43 AM)
*he initiates a down load then returns to a book to read as he waits*
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 1:20:50 AM)
*he continues to read his digital book as he waits*
Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 1:23:42 AM)
((lag check))
Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 1:24:53 AM)
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Christian Walker (Jul 5, 2011 1:25:03 AM)
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