Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:03:06 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:04:45 PM)
The moonlit night is mostly clean and calm, with just a tiny chill in the air. The park is lit by a scattering of discrete lamps set in the ground around the footpath, and some taller lamps in the crepe myrtle trees. There is a young woman laying out in the grass, far from any tree, looking up at the sky.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:07:13 PM)
*Chris was shambling through the park late again. Moving through these quite public places at night had become his new place to think, once Amanda moved into his apartment and since Paige's was such a hub. His hands in his pockets he made his way along a path, the vague shape of a female figure lying in the grass up ahead, lit by the moon*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:07:57 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:09:18 PM)
Hearing the footsteps, she turns to look, the scent of patchouli and sandalwood drifting along from a gentle breeze.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:10:46 PM)
*He smirked as he drew nearer, the smells hard for him to name, but reminding him of college kids who used to buy weed off of him back in Seattle. As it became obvious he knew the woman he gave her a little 'up-nod'* Figured no regular girl would be lying out in the park alone at night.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:12:52 PM)
She smiles up at him, then shifts over, her legs clad in a pair of comfy jeans topped with an over-sized teeshirt. She pats the blanket invitingly at him. "If you watch the sky carefully, you can almost hear how it was before."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:14:09 PM)
*he laughed quietly moving to take a seat on the blanket, but he didn't look up.* Yeah... you should ask Sam about that, he'll take you for a ride. *he watched her a moment* You just taking a breather?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:15:28 PM)
She smiles and nods. "Just for a little while. I have an audition at Crims to perform there on the days that I don't at Mickey's with Patrick. This is probably going to be the last calm day I have for a while.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:16:44 PM)
*he looked over nodded faintly* Patrick the guy who dresses like he's from the 20's or whatever? Bri's friend?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:17:39 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:17:52 PM)
She nods. "That's the guy."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:18:35 PM)
*he furrowed his brow a little and then just shrugged it off* And Crim's hey? Who got you that gig?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:19:24 PM)
She smiles faintly. "This guy named Will. I met him there and did a private audition for him. He started to be an asshole about it, but then came to his senses when I told him i wasn't going to be pushed around."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:20:04 PM)
*He nodded, having never heard the name before* Yeah I don't really go around that place. Not my scene. Ya know?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:21:23 PM)
"I understand. It's certainly a different kind of place. But I was hoping to get a job there. I just didn't know who to talk to. Then Brianna told me about Patrick, and I went to Mickey's to sing for the manager, Charles. Patrick and I make quite a team. You really should come hear us sing sometime." She smiles invitingly.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:22:46 PM)
*he smiled and shrugged* Yeah maybe. You're a great singer. Heard Pat too *he trailed off, a visceral and horrific memory from Chris' recent past flashing before his eyes, he blinked it away* ehh but Pat's not really my style. *he smirked* Too mainstream quote un-quote 'alternative'
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:25:21 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:27:44 PM)
She turns and smiles at him warmly. "Well, he'll be playing and I'll be singing. And I have some very ecclectic views of music."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:29:01 PM)
*he nodded at that* Well I do love music. *he smirked again* We'll see.. *a thought came over him then, furrowing his brow* Hey, can I ask you a question? Do you know some guy who calls himself Mr Wolf?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:29:17 PM)
She shakes her head. "No, should I?"
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:30:00 PM)
*He looked over* I don't know. Apparently someone calling himself that drove up to Brianna, and tried to get her into his car. Said he knew you, Paige, Amos, Peyton etc... didnt meantion me, so Bri didnt get in with him.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:30:31 PM)
*he watched her as he spoke* Said she culdn't really remember his face, but that he drove a fancy black Audi
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:31:06 PM)
She blinks, then turns to look at him. "Kinda tall, dark hair?"
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:31:56 PM)
*he nodded* Yeah maybe? I didn't get a look at him. But it fuckin bothers me. *his eyes narrowed* She'd never met him but he knew her name... that's not what I like to hear
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:32:45 PM)
She laghs nervously. "That's strange because Will was asking about a bunch of people, and Brianna was one of them."
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 9:32:52 PM)
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Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:33:18 PM)
*There was a flare of anger rising momentarily in his chest, but it receded* Oh? What was he asking?
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 9:33:40 PM)
*The cheese-nurse was strolling through the park, texting on her phone to some random friend. She did manage to chew gum /and/ pay attention to who was around her.*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:35:49 PM)
"He was just curious about some of you guys. You were on the list too. I told him you were all my friends and that you were all good people." She laughs softly. "Then he asked me the silliest thing. He asked if I ever, sometimes, had wings. I almost told him that yes, I have wings all the time. And I use them to fly around with."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:37:18 PM)
*He perked a brow, he didn't seem to share her humour* That is disturbing, Isabella. *he shifted a little anxiously* Do you know what a botanist, a dancer, a singer, a road worker and a carehome nurse have in common? Usually nothing... but in this case...
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:37:45 PM)
Did he ask about me by name?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:38:17 PM)
She shakes her head. "No, he just described you. All I told him was your first name, but said you were a friend. He seemed to accept it."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:38:57 PM)
*He shook his head, not seeming to like this* And then wings... hey? You think he just asked you this out of the blue?
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:39:26 PM)
*He watched her intently* After your nervousness about that book? You think that was just a harmless remark as he asks about your company?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:39:43 PM)
She shakes her head. "No, now that you mention it, it does seem strange." She sighs. "I should probably go find him and find out exactly what he knows."
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 9:40:42 PM)
*She spied the two ahead and wandered up, spitting out her gum into a trash basket.* Heyas..
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:41:49 PM)
*He scowled at that* And now he's trying to get Brianna into a car with him, saying he's one of our friends? *he looked to see Bri arrive and smiled faintly* Ah here we go, perfect. We were tlaking about your Mr Wolf, or rather... Will
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:41:49 PM)
She turns even more severely and looks over at Brianna, her eyes brightening. "Good evening. How are you?"
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:45:25 PM)
((afk for a few minutes, guys))
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 9:45:51 PM)
Who? *She asked him curiously.* That rich guy? *She looked to Isa, nodded, and looked back at Chris.* What's going on now? *She asked, taking a card from her purse, handing it over to the Defiler.*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:46:59 PM)
*He reached up to take the card and looked at it, looking over to Isabella* Well, apparently he was asking Isabella about the people he rattled off to you. Then he's asking some probing questions, trying to get you into his car? He's up to no good. *he looked back to Brianna*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:47:11 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:51:06 PM)
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Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 9:53:25 PM)
Oh, totally. A guy throwing three hundred bucks around like it was nothing saying I don't make much? Please. *She rolled her eyes a little.* I make more than most people I know. NO offense. *She looked at the two just in case.*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:54:26 PM)
Isabella shrugs faintly. "I don't know what Will is up to, but I will find out and handle it. If he's targetting my friends again, like the creature that shall not be named, I will personally end him."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:55:54 PM)
*he nodded watching the halaku* He /is/ up to something. Asking you about wings. Trying to abduct Brianna. *his eyes narrowed* Don't be mistaken. The signs are there. He could be an agent of the enemy.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:56:35 PM)
"If he is from Baton Rouge, I will send him back to his master, one piece at a time." Her eyes flash with ethereal light as she snarls the threat out, growling deep in her throat.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:57:29 PM)
*he nodded slowly* And keep my name off your tongue when you're with him. I don't want him gaining any more information about me or that I am aware of him. *he smirked* If you would be so kind.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 9:58:38 PM)
She nods at Chris. "I will make sure not to mention him until I find out what his intentions are."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 9:59:45 PM)
*he looked out into the dark a moment, then back to her* In fact, from now on, if people inquire about me, I'd rather remain anonymous to those I haven't met personally.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:00:06 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:00:43 PM)
She turns to look at him, a brow quirked. "Chris, are you giving me orders?"
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:01:08 PM)
*he canted his head, a curious tone on his voice* I'm asking you to respect my privacy
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:02:07 PM)
"Then, if you would please, in the future, phrase it as a question so there will be no confusion." She smiles faintly to take the sting out of her words. "We are friends, yes?"
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:02:36 PM)
*She watched the two, bouncing a bit on her feet. The poor girl never really able to stand completely still when she was tense.*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:03:12 PM)
*He looked over again* Confusion as to what, exactly?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:03:53 PM)
She sighs and sits up, looking over at Chris. "A confusion as to if you are giving me an order. You are higher ranked than me, yes?"
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:05:43 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:06:06 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:06:13 PM)
((god, stupid lag))
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:06:30 PM)
(you're still heeere)
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:06:44 PM)
((i know, but it's pissing me off -.-))
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:08:12 PM)
*A subtle glance over to Brianna and then back to the slayer, now why must infernal politics come up whenever the thrall was around... he put up a hand to slow things down* Listen... it doesn't have to get like that. *A smile was painted onto his lips and spoke in a metered and diplomatic tone* I am just saying, I would 'appreciate' that you no longer discussed me with strangers. *he splayed his hands as if making an offering* Do you feel my request oversteps the bounds of friendship?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:10:02 PM)
She smiles and reaches out to lay a hand on one of his wrists in a familiar gesture, then lays back down on her over-sized purse, a familiar square lump acting as her pillow. "I understand and will try to follow your wishes."
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:10:32 PM)
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Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:10:59 PM)
*Bri was paying attention, but not overtly so. She was fiddling with her phone, knowing something was over her head, but she'd figure it out later maybe.*
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:11:25 PM)
(hi)
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:11:46 PM)
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Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:12:28 PM)
(Heya)
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:13:31 PM)
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Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:13:35 PM)
(wb)
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:13:43 PM)
((fucking computer... alright, what'd i miss?))
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:13:56 PM)
(w*he left it at that with Brianna standing awkwardly near by... that word 'try'. He moved ob) n and returned the smile* Thanks Bella. I'm just concerned is all. There are forces in the dark working against us. The less they know the better, right? Sorry if it seemed authoritarian.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:15:04 PM)
((that first little thing is supposed to be (wb) haha))
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:15:28 PM)
"That is fine, Chris. I'm slowly getting used to it. Not from you, of course. But you are correct. The less our enemies know, the better. I am sorry if I over-stepped my bounds by discussing you."
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:16:48 PM)
((i can read typo))
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:17:18 PM)
I'm totally saying I hate you all to get him to go away if he approaches me again. *She murmered.* I mean, I don't, but.. yeah. You know. *She kept at the game on the phone, biting her lip just a little as she played.*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:18:29 PM)
She smiles up at Brianna. "You won't have to worry about him again. I will take care of our intrepid friend, Will."
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:19:07 PM)
*Sam strolls down a path winding its way through the park, processing the days events. not a bad way to unwind. he whistles to himself as he walks*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:19:28 PM)
*he spoke off-handedly, almost forgetting that Brianna was still the non-violent, homecare nurse, and not an agent of hell as Isa and Chris were* He'll find himself wishing he'd never come around if he keeps it up
Anthony S Barajas (Oct 29, 2011 10:21:05 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:21:12 PM)
She clears her throat and darts her eyes over to Brianna, then back to Chris' face, quirking a brow.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:24:05 PM)
*he blinked, a rare moment of forgetting himself, or rather, Chris, in regards to the thrall, he backpedaled quickly* He'll find himself with the cops keeping tabs on him for stalking, that is... *it was lame, but it was plausible deniability*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:25:42 PM)
Coughing, she turns over and pulls out her book, then digs around in the bottom of her bag for her iPod and docking case. "It's late enough that we can get away with a small party, if you're up for it." She looks at those gathered.
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:27:45 PM)
*She looked at Chris, blinked and shook her head.* Horrible liar. *She seemed amused, or worried, hard to tell with the expression on her face.*
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:28:15 PM)
* as Sam makes his way down the path he spots the gathering and continues towards them, a smile coming to his face as he recognizes the party , he whistles sharply and waves a hand in greeting*
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:29:21 PM)
*She glanced to Sam and gave him a wave and a bright smile.* Hiya.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:30:24 PM)
*his eyes daring over to the whistle, he offered a slight wave and a nod to the devil as he approached. He looked over to Isa and smirked, a comment about 'dancing with the devil in the pale moonlight' coming to mind, but he held his tongue in front of Brianna*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:30:42 PM)
Looking up, she smiles at Sam, then waves him over, sitting up to take up a corner of the blanket. Settling her docking port on the ground nearby, she fiddles with her iPod, then puts on Eminem's "Not Afraid".
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:31:49 PM)
*he walks up a smile on his face* loitering in the park eh? bunch of no good hoodlums *his tone friendly and joking*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:32:38 PM)
*He laughed looking over* Ain't no place for you, yuppie. *he grinned*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:32:50 PM)
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Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:33:28 PM)
(while she's gone, I need to logout and back in)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:33:31 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:33:45 PM)
(i havea curse bri)
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:33:53 PM)
(eveyrone bails on a chat i join)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:34:04 PM)
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Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:34:09 PM)
(welcome to the club)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:34:43 PM)
(hurrah)
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:34:46 PM)
*sam returns the grin* why not you gonna mug me tough guy?
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:35:29 PM)
No muggings allowed! So uncool this time of year. *She said with a smirk.*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:35:39 PM)
*he shook his head innocently* No, Bri is. She's got that look in her eyes. I seen it on the streets, the look of a predator.
Anthony S Barajas (Oct 29, 2011 10:36:06 PM)
*Anthony is taking a bit of a late night stroll in the park himself. As out of sorts as any man in a tailored suit would be this time of night, he doesn't seem to be self-conscious about that sort of thing. Although he does give the bums a rather wide berth during his walk. After all, you don't want to get fleas....*
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:36:51 PM)
*he smiles in Bri's direction* promise not to hurt me?
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:39:19 PM)
Depends, do I get anything cool for not? *She quirked a brow, glancing up from her game.*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:40:05 PM)
*he laughed at that remark* You're going to go into negotiations with the man?
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:40:18 PM)
(Izzy's taking a bit longer than expected)
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:40:22 PM)
(poor computer)
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:41:13 PM)
Pft.. I can't promise anyone I won't hurt them. I'm a nurse. I have access to sharp pointy needles. *She quipped back.*
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:41:26 PM)
The man is always negotiating Chris
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:44:26 PM)
(pictures bellas comp exploding)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:44:46 PM)
*he smirked* Right of course, how could I have forgotten. *he looked over to Bri* Watch out, he's a snake
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:45:50 PM)
I have an app for that.. *She hit a few buttons on her touch screen phone and the sound of a rabid mongoose thing sounded. She then put her phone away.* Total overkill, sorry dudes.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:46:06 PM)
*chuckles
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:48:33 PM)
*He smirked and shook his head* Apps... *he scoffed* Think, someone spent their time to write that.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:49:20 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:50:01 PM)
*shrugs* whos to say when the screech of a mongoose will be needed , perhaps it could save the world
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:50:48 PM)
((wb))
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:51:15 PM)
Thank you, Mr. Kipling.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:51:32 PM)
Pulling her bag into her lap, she looks around at the group gathered and smiles faintly. ((i will break this fucking computer with a crowbar and a blowtorch)) "So, does anyone have a better idea of what we could be doing that isn't sitting around in the park together?"
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:55:32 PM)
Um.. I dunno. There' ssome parties going on somewhere, or, like, walking, or, um.. I dunno.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:57:10 PM)
*he stood and dusted himself off* Well, actually. I said I'd go help out at a soup kitchen tonight. *He shook his head* I wish I had known the 29th was a saturday when I agreed. *he shrugged* But... well, there it is.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:58:08 PM)
She looks over at Chris and smiles. "Do you need an extra set of hands over there? I have never been to the soup kitchen before. It sounds like it would be an enlightening experience."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 10:58:42 PM)
((I am pulling myself offline. So if you want to keep playing, she shouldn't go with him haha))
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 10:58:53 PM)
((oh, well then... be that way *lol*))
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 10:58:55 PM)
*looks over to chris*soup kitchen, i think id prefer a martini over the company of some sweaty hobo's
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 10:59:31 PM)
Take care, hun. *She said as she looked over at Chris.*
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:00:06 PM)
She looks up at Samuel and Brianna. "Drinks sound good. Does anyone object?"
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 11:00:26 PM)
*He laughed and shrugged* Suit yourself. I find the hungry to be less depraved than the rich. *he looked over to Isa* Yeah whenever you want to come help out, I'll let you know next time. *then to Bri* You too
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:00:33 PM)
((dammit dammit dammit... guys, hang on for a little while longer, i have to restart this monster))
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:00:47 PM)
(k)
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 11:00:49 PM)
Just don't let me walk home by myself. I almost got arrested last time after drinking.
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:01:06 PM)
(9brb guys))
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:01:08 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:03:39 PM)
wel suit yourself my friend* he gives a mock salute*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 11:04:11 PM)
*With that he offered nod to the group* Well, be seein' you guys. *he turned and slid his hands into his pockets and made his way out of the park towards the rougher neighborhoods and the shelter. There was a lot of work to do... no time for drinks tonight*
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:06:02 PM)
(twidles thumbs)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 11:06:31 PM)
((later friends))
Chris Reimmer (Oct 29, 2011 11:06:35 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:07:27 PM)
(i think her pc is gonna give up the ghost soon)
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:09:57 PM)
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Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 11:10:29 PM)
So, like, where are we gonna go?
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:11:12 PM)
She climbs to her feet, plucking her iPod off the ground and shoves it into her back. "I'm not sure. All I know is I want alcohol, and copious amounts of it."
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:15:29 PM)
((.))
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:15:30 PM)
Here here *sam nods his agreement*
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:15:47 PM)
(make room or ...)
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:16:01 PM)
((i'm good with hitting the Bombay Club))
Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:16:26 PM)
((deal))
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 11:17:00 PM)
(club works)
Isabella Perez (Oct 29, 2011 11:17:09 PM)
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Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 11:17:14 PM)
*And that's the way she went.*
Brianna Murphy (Oct 29, 2011 11:17:19 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Oct 29, 2011 11:17:21 PM)
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Anthony S Barajas (Oct 29, 2011 11:27:15 PM)
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