Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:22:37 PM)
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Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:22:41 PM)
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Moses Lee Gale (Nov 9, 2011 2:24:10 PM)
*A sign on the front door reads all you can eat ribs 12 dollars, moses is seated at a large table*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:25:14 PM)
*he was dressed as he normaly was no reason to not. He would move in to the building and wait to be seated*
Moses Lee Gale (Nov 9, 2011 2:26:20 PM)
*Moses has already begun to eat some ribs, casually sipping a corona at the same time: These are some damn fine ribs *moses smiles to the waitress8
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 2:26:45 PM)
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Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:26:50 PM)
Darren was always out and about, always moving around, and today was no different. The Fiend slipped into the steak house, ready to bee-line for the lounge. He paused, though, noting Patrick. "Ah. Hello." Pulling his sunglasses off and tucking them into a pocket, he nodded to the other man.
Moses Lee Gale (Nov 9, 2011 2:27:01 PM)
(it's all you can eat ribs at texas steak house)
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:27:53 PM)
*he looked to Darren as he spoke to him* oh you know waiting to get a gaint plate of dropp of the bone ribs. Is that why you came here?
Moses Lee Gale (Nov 9, 2011 2:28:51 PM)
*Moses notes Darren enter, barely as he's focused on the ribs, then the man with him, he seemed familiar... he blinks* Darren, Patrick... free table!
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:29:33 PM)
"It is not," he intoned, shaking his head. "But..." Noting Moses' invitation, he gestured that way. "I suppose I can join the two of your for at least a while."
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 2:30:19 PM)
(afk a few)
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:30:19 PM)
*he raised his brow a momentI oh you came to speak with *he motions toward Moses*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:31:36 PM)
"I did not," he intoned. "This appears to be a coincidental gathering, the sort that is alarmingly common." With that, he shifted his messenger bag and headed toward Moses' table.
Moses Lee Gale (Nov 9, 2011 2:33:36 PM)
*Moses having provided them with the invite quickly begins to eat the hell out of some of the ribs, he's not sloppy, but you can only be so clean with ribs*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:34:58 PM)
*he noded to Darren as he answered before following him toward the table* Ah, I agree about the alarming rate of it happening. You should think how odd it would be for somone that was not in the know *he had a soft grin on his lips as he spoke*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:37:16 PM)
"I have considered that," he noted. When they arrived at the table, he unslung his bag and tucked it beneath before sitting, his brow furrowing as he regarded the slight spectacle that was Moses and ribs. "That seems unwelcomely messy."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:38:33 PM)
*he took a seet and then elbowed Darren a moment* You got to just digg in. Half the fun is how messy it is. *he smirked before waving down a waitress*
Moses Lee Gale (Nov 9, 2011 2:38:55 PM)
(sorry gotta jet for a bit... pretend i'm eating and being sociable)
Moses Lee Gale (Nov 9, 2011 2:39:01 PM)
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Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:39:08 PM)
(haha nice)
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:39:32 PM)
He stared blankly at Patrick for a few seconds. "I do not find being messy fun."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:40:07 PM)
*he looked to Darren and laughed some* your missing out then. some of the funest stuff is dirty.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:41:36 PM)
"It is not missing out so much as avoiding," he murmured- ordering a vodka martini at three in the afternoon when the waitress came down. Apparently, Darren was drinking his lunch.
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:42:19 PM)
*he looked to the waitress and motioned to the ribs and then added a drink on tap before thanking her*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:45:15 PM)
*he looks over to Darren* that is a high class drink for a steak house
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:46:25 PM)
"It is almost entirely alcohol... I am not attempting to appear high class." He shrugged. "How was the rest of your evening the other night?"
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:48:07 PM)
The rest of my other night was work as it usually is and it is not what is in the drink but what the drink comes in. that makes you high class
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:49:36 PM)
"... I see," he mused. "Perhaps I should have her bring it to me in a mason jar, then."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:50:55 PM)
*that makes him laugh a little more* might send the exact opposite message then. Get a beer man, it is the average mans drink and it comes in an average mans glass
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:51:37 PM)
"I usually drink beer, but... I was in the mood for something stronger."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:53:02 PM)
a couple of shot glasses are perfectly acceptable *he grins and winks*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:53:34 PM)
His nose wrinkled. "I prefer something I can sip."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:54:31 PM)
*he laughs some more* ah so you are a high class kind of man.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:55:10 PM)
"If that is a qualifier, I suppose I very well may be."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:55:35 PM)
*he nods but keeps a smile on his lips as the food is delivered along with drinks*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 2:56:32 PM)
*he rolled his sleaves up showing off some tattos on his arms before he looked around for one of the famous bibs*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 2:56:45 PM)
*She slipped in and waited for a waitress to lead her to a table. Once seated she ordered sweet tea and then picked up a menu and looked it over frowning some.*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 2:58:19 PM)
He lifted his martini, for a sip, then peered at the drink for a few seconds. "This glass -is- somewhat unwieldy." After his brief preoccupation, he noticed Genevieve across the room, and then Patrick's tattoos. His reaction to both was minimal as he took another sip. "The coincidence grows more coincidental," he murmured.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 2:59:10 PM)
*She peeked over the top of the menu and glanced over in Darren's direction.*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:00:54 PM)
*he laughs some at the comment about the glas* indeed it is. part of the reason most do not order martinies at a steak joint. *he looked toward Gen as Darren looked toward her. then he looked back to Darren* Oh really?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:01:34 PM)
"Yes," he replied with a slow nod, lifting his free hand in a sign of greeting toward Gen.
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:03:35 PM)
interesting *he looked back toward Gen but his hands dugg in to the ribs*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:05:59 PM)
*She raised her hand and waved slightly. Then leaned back in her seat as the waitress returned. She gave her order and then sat watching Darren and Patrick*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:06:37 PM)
*he offered gen a grin and a wink from his table and then spoke to Darren* a friend of yours?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:06:59 PM)
Sipping again from his martini, Darren shook his head. "I only met her briefly."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:09:04 PM)
did you meet her in some place special? Should we invite her over?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:09:53 PM)
*She smirked slightly and sipped from her glass.*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:09:55 PM)
"By all means, and no... it was at a club. Happenstance, really."
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:11:26 PM)
*he noded to Darren before standing up and making eye contact with Gen to make sure she knew he was refuring to her when he motioned to the seat at the table*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:16:48 PM)
*An eyebrow rose slightly as Patrick stood up and motioned for her to join them. She frowned slightly and after a moment, caught her waitress and mentioned to bring her order to their table. She then rose and sliding her hands down her stomach made her way over to them. A small msile spreadding across her lips.* Afternoon gentlemen. Darren a pleasent surprise. *She smiled a bit more* Then again, the city just seems to get smaller and smaller these past few days. *She then glanced to Patrick.*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:17:32 PM)
"Hello, Genevieve," the Fiend intoned, his lips curving into the slightest of smiles.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:20:37 PM)
Who is your friend? *She tilted her head to the side some*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:21:33 PM)
*he watches the interaction between darren and Gen for a moment and then motioned to his hands* I would shake but well ribs will ruin a dress. *he smiles softly and when he spoke she will notice his voice is like listening to a song and there is somethign about how he holds himself that keps her attention. Not to mention she might know him from his job as a musictian*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:22:20 PM)
"Ah. This is Patrick. Patrick, Genevieve." He gestured vaguely between the two.
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:22:27 PM)
(enchanting voice, man spec captivating and fame 3<<<<< I really need to get that added to my profile)
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:23:55 PM)
Pleased to meet you Patrick. *She smiled a bit more* I think I have seen you around before. *She then took her seat folding her hands together around her glass after sipping from it.*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:25:43 PM)
*he smiled to her and nods* I am about the town now and then and the pleasure is mine . *he took his seat again and then starts to eat*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:27:40 PM)
Darren continued to sip at his drink, relaxing back in his seat a bit. "How was your date?" he abruptly asked of Genevieve with his typical toneless tone.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:29:03 PM)
My date, oh yes. *She chuckles softly* Just a routine that I have had for a while now and have been keeping up. *She shrugged slightly.* It was interesting.
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:29:08 PM)
*he looked over to Darren with a smirk before looking to Gen for the answer*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:29:48 PM)
"I was not aware that dating was... habitual," he conceded, brow furrowed. "Then again I am hardly an expert."
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:33:32 PM)
*She brushed her fingers along her glass* He is a friend, one who has saved this soul a few times. And someone with some clout in the police system. I think it is wise to keep this friend close. May never know how useful he may still be.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:34:17 PM)
"Ah, pragmatic." He nodded approvingly. "I suppose I would do the same if I found myself in a similar situation."
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:35:04 PM)
*She grinned, sipped from her glass and then set it out of the way when her order came. She sighed softly staring at her plate a bit before digging into the sides before touching the steak.*(Afk for a bit >.<)
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:36:49 PM)
*he stayed quiet as he listened to them. Not only did he not know the details about the conversation he also was kind of consumed by eating some messy ribs*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:40:46 PM)
"I find myself wishing sometimes that I had cultivated such relationships," he mused; the Fiend was far from the best conversationalist.
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:43:01 PM)
what relationships? the ones where you make intimate contact with others? or the kind where you can depend on somone else?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:43:22 PM)
"The sort that would now be useful to maintain." A bit of a shrug.
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:45:39 PM)
*nods* ah, well man networking takes time. It is hard to get going. to go from nothing to something important is not easy
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:47:25 PM)
"I more meant that I wished I had... inherited some."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 3:47:35 PM)
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Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 3:50:22 PM)
*The massive Cajun wandered in clad in new Wrangler jeans and Tony Llama shit kickers as well as a western style shirt. This apparently being the coon ass version of dressed up. He was by himself as he paused at the door and waited to be seated. Who knew why he was out alone but just maybe the estrogen at his place had gotten too thick for him to handle.*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:51:30 PM)
*nods* well I can not help you with that. it is something that would have happened before you got here
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:52:47 PM)
"Indeed." He nodded... noting Amos, and lifting a hand in greeting.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 3:54:43 PM)
*Seeing Darren and company he asked to be escorted that way. When he approached the table he greeted them* hello all. And oh Darren about the hospital and surrounding area on the night that came up last night there were no suspicious deaths. *He offered a smile* do ya’ll mind if I join you?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:55:39 PM)
"Ah. I was planning to look into it later, thank you for saving me the effort. I do not mind at all." The Fiend hadn't ordered any food; he was sipping from a martini.
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:55:44 PM)
*he looked up to Amos as Darren waved to him and then looked to Darren* start slow man you can get all the connections you want and need. with just a little bit of time. *he cleaned himself up with handy naps before placing money down on the table* I got some things I need to handle before it gets to late *he grins a moment* I am sure we will run in to one another again. *he looked to Amos as he stood up and offered the man a smile before heading toward the door*
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:56:04 PM)
(got to pick puppy up from the vet. if you all are here when I get back I will be back to join you haha)
Patrick O'Keeffe (Nov 9, 2011 3:56:24 PM)
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Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 3:58:01 PM)
*For his part Amos simply settle in and ordered a margarita on the rocks no slush for him.* Not an issue man was something simple enough for me to check out with my connections. *He shrugged and glanced to Gen* you getting settled in better Gen?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:58:27 PM)
"Ah you know one another." It saved him an introduction.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 3:58:32 PM)
(she's afkish)
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 3:58:39 PM)
*She nodded to Patrick as he departed and smiles to Amos* Hello again. Nice to see you. Ah, much. Find more and more of us out and about then I fist suspected.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:00:31 PM)
*Amos smiled and looked between them* she is a brave one that was apparently attracted to my swamp. And I must say Darren she looked much better then you when you were dropped off there. *He then cut his gaze to Gen* yeah there are a few of us around these parts and the number seems to be growing all the time.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:01:27 PM)
A light smile tinged his lips. "Fortunate for her... that was not an enjoyable state of being."
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:02:19 PM)
*An eyebrow rose and she chuckled softly* The city is much smaller then I once thought. Ah well. *She sipped from her glass glancing from one to the other.*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:03:13 PM)
(brb)
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:03:49 PM)
Yeah it cashed me out as well but you know how it is when you run a rest home for our wayward family. *He leaned back as his drink arrived and glanced to Gen* not as much smaller as just getting more populated dam carpet baggers. *He tapped both of their ankles under the table because with their newly arrived status they could each be called the southern slang....of course he was messing with them.*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:07:02 PM)
*She blinks at Amos*
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:09:07 PM)
*He blinked back at Gen and laid on the Cajun thick and heavy* Awe now ya’ll comun youins don’t know watta carpet bagger is now du yah?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:10:15 PM)
No, I don't believe I have heard of such a thing before. *She frowns some and sips from her glass.*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:11:09 PM)
He shook his head. "I am unfamiliar with the phrase as well."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:15:27 PM)
*He licked the salt from the edge of the glass and took a sip of his margarita then leaned toward Gen and whispered in conspirital tones* well yah see back in da day we had a war down here. Those dam Yankees call it the Civil War course der weren’t nothing civil bout it. Us educated southerners refer to it as the War of Northern Aggression because they were down here doncha know? Anyway after the war we had a flood of Yankees come on down har to make der fortune at our expense and they all came with their shit packed in a carpet bag. Thus the term for new arrivals of Carpet Baggers. *He then leaned back and though he had an accent still the grammar was back to flawless showing that the old thing in him was in charge* so with tongue firmly in cheek and since the three of us know a bit about war and consequences I was pulling your chains by calling you carpet baggers since you are new to Nawlins.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:16:28 PM)
"Darren was born in Georgia," he clarified, clearly missing the point.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:17:15 PM)
Mmm well then Darren had it worse because those Georgia boys had to deal with Grant.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:17:41 PM)
Of course the wizard of the saddle Nathan Bedford Forrest gave as good as he got.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:17:50 PM)
The Fiend blinked slowly.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:18:50 PM)
*She listened and smirked slightly* I see...and I was born here. Though I do see your point. A bit hypocritical *She smirked slightly and ate some more off her plate watching the pair quietly for a bit.*(afk a gain >.<)
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:19:35 PM)
*The Rabisu leaned back and folded his hands* Amos was a coon ass born and bred and of course with that goes the saying forget hell when it comes to the stars and bars. *He shrugged* I find it intersting how much of our history matches theirs.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:22:28 PM)
"I know very little about their history," he murmured, though he seemed a bit more invested in the conversation now. "What do you refer to?"
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:25:11 PM)
Mmmm well for example my old Ebon cohorts during the war made total war and left a bad taste in a lot of people’s mouths. Back during the Civil War Grant cut a swath through Georgia and left absolutely nothing. You will find many down that way that still are pissed over that 150 years later. *He smiled and shrugged* it has been a lot longer than that and many are still pissed at those I used to march with. On many levels we have all forgotten that things are not all clear cut and as often as not they are interconnected.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:31:15 PM)
He nodded slowly. "We do have a way of... clinging to old harms. I suppose it is not surprising that they are the same way, given..." A pause, brows furrowed. "Well, given the route things have taken." He took a strong swallow from his drink.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:33:43 PM)
Yeah but you see that is what I have an issue with. So many cling to old fights and old wrongs so hard they forget the here and now. It goes from our brothers and sisters all the way to others like say Harld the Clap that we are all having to deal with now. I bet if you dig into him you will find a lot of this crap goes all the way back to in the day. We so need to get over all that old baggage.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:36:07 PM)
"While I agree with you to a point, it is not so simple. We cannot wish our pasts away any more effectively than we can decide the future." He took another thoughtful sip. "Actions have consequences, and they can reverberate through the ages. And some of us have little choice when it comes to what you call 'baggage'."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:37:37 PM)
True of course in my opion the war is over we lost lets move on not unlike what I would like to tell our Dixie whistling counterparts.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:41:09 PM)
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Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:41:52 PM)
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Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:42:03 PM)
"That much we can agree on," he stated, nodding. "Moving on is... all we can really attempt to do. We must adjust to this new mode of being, rather than cling to old ways out of habit. Particularly given what we are now, adaptability should be a focus." (wb)
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:42:28 PM)
[ty]
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:43:23 PM)
*He smiled* now if we can just convince the rest of the crew to do that.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:45:09 PM)
A slight smirk twisted his lips. "I am not particularly convincing, I'm afraid."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:47:10 PM)
Apprently neither am I but I am always looking for kindred spirits. *He finished up his drink* if I was not doing that I would just be sulking in my swamp and that gives rise to all those family tree that is a stump rumors.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:47:48 PM)
He nodded slowly. "I try to keep busy."
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:49:02 PM)
*She finished offher meal looking a bit disappointed as she wiped at her lips and asked for a fresh glass of sweet tea when the waitress cleared off the table.* I think most of us rather be busy then idle. Wouldn't want to relive that time of slumber any time soon.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:50:40 PM)
I do as well of course I tend to find myself as busy as a one legged man in an ass kicking contest. *He smiled a bit something that seemed to be a more new gesture to him* of course a lot of that is taht I am MArtinique's creature. I am not sure either of us set ut with a plan for it to be that particular way but it ended up that way. *He shrugged* besides I find the Lady to be the most level headed of the rulign class around these parts.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:51:28 PM)
*He winked at Gen* well you two never know I might be able to put you all to work if you are interested in heading in that direction.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:52:03 PM)
Another slow nod. "I wish to remain unaffiliated from the city leadership, but obviously do not mind lending a hand."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:53:03 PM)
*He dipped his head to Darren* will drop you a line when I got some work I think you might be intersted in if you would like that.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:53:57 PM)
*She spread her hands palm out some* Well, I am here, I am not sure if I will join up with the local crew or as Darren remain unaffiliated. But I do offer aid whenever I can.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:54:30 PM)
"Certainly." A thin smile. "I would appreciate it." He nodded Gen's way. "The laws that we are expected to follow regardless are quite rational."
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:54:56 PM)
Oh, I am sure they are resonable. *She smiled slightly.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 4:56:05 PM)
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Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:56:20 PM)
*He prop*He propped his chin in his hand and regarded Gen* maybe you would be interested in helping me with the little defense hole I have in the swamp that I mentioned to you?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 4:57:13 PM)
The Fallen were assembled at a table within the steak house. Darren had ordered a martini, of all things, from which he was still sipping liesurely.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 4:58:16 PM)
*Amos had just finished a margarita as he seemed to work the table like a pro.*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 4:58:44 PM)
Yes, I do believe I have offered to help with that. *She smiles* I am certain that such a place is littered with the restless. *She smiled more*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 4:59:21 PM)
*Having spent the last sixteen hours asleep Paige seems returned to a semblance of her usual self, her skin a much more healthy golden tone and the tangles washed and brushed from her hair. Finally coming to the conclusion that not only had she not slept for days she'd also not eaten she makes her way into the little steak house wearing a short faded denim skirt and cream coloured boho blouse, silver flashing from a pendant at her throat and around her left ankle as she pauses at the doorway and looks around the room.*
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:01:17 PM)
That would be wonderful Gen *he titled his head* though from what Julia says I would still be rather dependant on one of you since they cannot actually warn me themselves yes? *He sensed PAige long before her arrival and lifted a hand and waved to his silly sister when she made her appearance. As ever the two of them could feel one another's presence for a considerable distance it seemed....almost like twins.*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:02:49 PM)
He noted Paige as well, smiling genuinely, if mutedly, and nodding a greeting her way.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:02:53 PM)
Of course, but the warnings can come to me a second after. Travel is far different for them, then most of us. And I can call you then as I make my way there. Unfortunately I don't have the ability as they for travel. Soon perhaps. *She sipped from her glass and waved to Paige.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:04:12 PM)
*Spotting the trio she makes her way towards them with her graceful long legged stride, her dark eyes filled with good natured humour and a smile on her lips as she comes to a stop by their table.* Evening, I'm about to eat in a very unladylike fashion, that is my first and only warning to you all.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:04:59 PM)
"I am glad to see you well-rested," he commented.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:05:18 PM)
*He nodded* we can work out the details later and I of course would be willing to offer you some vegetative aid as well. I am supposed to get with Isa sometime so I can talk to them myself but there is only so much time. *In response to PAige's assertion he simply smacked her on the ass* mother would be so disappointed in you sis.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:07:04 PM)
Evening Paige, glad to see you again. *She smirks slightly at Amos antics.* Anytime Amos, just give me a call.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:08:04 PM)
Wonderful *he smiled to Gen then added to Paige* oh and as I told Darren there were no odd deaths around the area of the hospital on the night of Harold's evolution.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:10:07 PM)
*She chuckles and takes a seat, assuming she is welcomed.* Well if you're not dissapointing someone then you're not doing it right. *Smiling she nods to Darren.* Thanks Mav, I was being kept alive purely by coffee last night but now I must have food. *Looking to Genevieve she smiles with a nod.* Evening
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:10:55 PM)
*She wrinkles her nose a little as she grabs for a menu.* Well we just have more loose ends that are going to need to be tidied up then.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:11:32 PM)
*Shrugs* like I keep saying I will settle for finding his location and putting him down like ole yeller.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:12:08 PM)
"Agreed, though I think interrogation would be wise given the strong possibility he is being aided."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:12:58 PM)
Less filling and tates great there is more than one way to find out what he is thinking *he said with the lack of morals one would expect of a literal demon from hell.*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:14:01 PM)
"True enough," he said with a nod, seemingly unconcerned by Amos' lack of concern.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:14:07 PM)
*She smiles and shakes her head looking over to Amos.* Not that I have any objections to that plan Amos but the scientist in me is terrified at the idea of wild, unrestrained mutating virus' rushing through the world. We could kill the source only to find the problem escalating around us. *Nodding to Darrens words she can't help but agree.* If he didn't reposess that night we cna only assume he's not working alone.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:16:05 PM)
True, but what concerns me about it all rushing through the world is that if we do not get him first then any cure we come up with he can coutner with something worse and so on. If he is working with someone removing him does not fix it but it deprives that other of a resource all the same. But shit for all we know he is some nut job Baton Rouge shook up and turned loose down here just to make our lives hard.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:17:32 PM)
"The latter seems the most likely, given the way that disease can easily disrupt those of us who rely extensively on humans." A bit of a shrug. "But that is merely most likely, not certain."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:18:57 PM)
Wonder if we could ship him back to them as well as a few stray samples. Of course that is really not someplace we want to go but it makes for warm thoughts.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:19:01 PM)
*She grins at Amos and crosses her legs leaning back in her chair.* Which is why we all have our set tasks oh brother dearest. Speaking of which cajun if you order me a huge steak I will love you forever? *Turning her smile back to Geneveive she shakes her head a little.* I'm sorry, I'm talking about work related things at a mile a minute, and I'm not sure we've even been properly introduced yet. *Leaning forward she offers the other girl her hand.* I'm Paige, Paige Villawood.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:20:54 PM)
*She takes Paige's hand and lightly shakes it* Genevieve Desmarais. *She smiled* Pleased to meet you and this topic interest me. I am going to offer what aid I can in remeding the situation as soon as we can.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:21:40 PM)
You already love me and you know it since I told Darren our family tree is a stump. *All the same he did order her a porterhouse huge and medium rare complete with side salad and baked potato with sour cream and melted butter. Not to mention a couple of Sam Adams long necked bottles of beer to chase it with.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:22:20 PM)
Wonderful. *She smiles and shakes Genevieve's hand with a light grip.* I'm just the lab rat in this scenario, trying to understand exactly what he is throwing out there. *Humour playing in her eyes she looks over to Amos.* I'm a fickle creature, even more so when I'm hungry.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:24:26 PM)
Sounds like Chris' problem not mine besides I already got a lotta estrogen living in the swamp *he teased as he finished up his drink.*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:25:36 PM)
*She chuckled softly*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:25:41 PM)
*She chuckles at that.* So I hear. I'm expecting you to land on my doorstep and asking to stay for a couple of days of reprieve at any moment.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:26:20 PM)
Nah Peyton is not that bad she spends more time blushing than anything, but Sam may stick a knife in my back yet over it all.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:28:28 PM)
*She grins and reaches over for Amos' drink taking a sip at it. Of course she'd noticed the same thing, it was hard to miss it but Samuel and Peyton were too close to her to allow her to say anything so instead she shook her head and delicately changed the topic.* I really need to get into the library at some point and begin looking into the old tomes as well, there's a ritualistic element I can't pin down. Cajun isn't your mortal well versed in that kind of thing?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:30:20 PM)
*She sipped at her drink quietly for now.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:32:07 PM)
*Having stolen Amos' drink she nurses it and looks over to Darren in question, her head tilting to the side a little as she watches him.* Mav, I don't suppose you have a secret skill at researching through texts do you?
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:32:14 PM)
*He dipped his head* yeah give me the gory details and I will put her to work on it. All depends on if Harold was called up for the purpose at hand or how that all went down. I honestly still am leaning toward the Baton Rouge types calling him up here to give us fits. *He shrugged and then slid his drink to Paige* but for now I need to get going. *He leaned over and gave his "sister" a kiss on the lips. It showed affection but was not Angelina Jolie and brother type affection.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:34:19 PM)
*The kiss returned she smiles and reaches out a hand to tossle Amos' hair.* I'll see you later Cajun, take care of Pey for me.
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:35:28 PM)
*He acted as if that was a silly statement then headed for the door* [And player heading home will catch you all later]
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:35:31 PM)
"It would hardly be a secret if I informed you now, would it?" he responded with a smirk, nodding to Amos when he stood to leave. He looked back to Paige. "It would depend upon the topic."
Amos Hunlun (Nov 9, 2011 5:35:53 PM)
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Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:37:21 PM)
*She leans back as her steak arrives a beautiffic smile on her face as she smells the food.* Well when I was going over the samples I could feel that their was a ritual involved, it was soaked into every part of the virus.... but in order to start going through library's of books and locate what nature the ritual could take I'd have to stop working on the possible cure.
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:38:46 PM)
"That is not a particular purview of mine, but I can certainly attempt to uncover something so that you can maintain your focus on studying the virus."
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:39:46 PM)
*Picking up her knife and fork she smiles over to Darren.* I did warn you that if you offered me help I would take shameless advantage of it didn't I?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:40:16 PM)
"Being taken advantage of is one of my more obvious skillsets," he replied dryly.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:40:41 PM)
*She smirked slightly*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:43:24 PM)
*Starting on her food she laughs softly and decides not to make the obvious joke, the dancing humour in her eyes however betraying the fact that she was thinking it. Looking over to Genevieve, she catches the other girls eyes and lightly changes the topic again.* Are you new to the city Genevieve or have we just not bumped into eachother before now?
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:45:03 PM)
He seemed oblivious to any easy joke that he'd unwittingly set up, and instead sipped his martini, eyes shifting between the girls.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:46:38 PM)
Yes and no...*She said after taking a sip of her drink.*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:47:41 PM)
*She leaned back in her seat with a soft sigh.*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 5:50:48 PM)
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Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:50:52 PM)
*Catching the sigh she looks towards Genevieve curiously before shaking her head a little, the rich brown hair falling over her shoulders in responce to the little gesture.* I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rudely inquisitive.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 5:50:53 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:51:31 PM)
Oh, not at all. *She waves it off* Just relaxing. I'm not used to sitting much through the work day.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:51:55 PM)
(Heya Sam *grins* Hey look Mav, it's Pippin!)
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:52:39 PM)
"I should likely get to work, so to speak," Darren said softly. "I'm sure I will see you soon, hopefully with some information." He rose. (translation: stomach growling, must find food!)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:53:43 PM)
*She smiles and nods continuing to eat as she talks.* I only returned a few months ago. It was the oddest experience... I actually came too down in South America and then found myself in New Orleans, having been here before and not been here before at exactly the same time. *Smiling up to Darren as he stands she nods.* Take care of yourself and don't be a stranger.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 5:54:11 PM)
(Pippin... pfft)
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 5:56:13 PM)
*The Devil and the Defiler arrived together, Chris dressed in faded jeans and a ratty navy blue sweater. Reaching up to push some errant lockes of hair from his eyes, he scanned the place, expecting to find someone, he drifted into the restaurant, disregarding the 'please wait to be seated' sign, searching the patrons*
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:56:57 PM)
"Farewell." He nodded to Chris and Sam on his way out. ((BBL!))
Darren Coleman (Nov 9, 2011 5:57:01 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 5:57:10 PM)
*She nods to Paige* It wasn't the first time I was here. I was passing through. I think this is a more perminent situation though. For a while at least. *She nods to Darren as he takes his leave.*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 5:58:35 PM)
*Sam follows Chris nodding to Darren in retrun, he is dressed in an all black suit , he looks tired*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 5:58:38 PM)
Are you staying out at the swamp too? *She smiles accross the table at Genevieve before her eyes catch sight of the pair at the door and she waves over to them so they can spot the table.*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 5:59:45 PM)
*He offered a nod to Darren as well, spotting Paige with a stranger, he moved over to that table. At least it wasn't likely another clamouring suitor. He looked back to Sam as he walked* Recognize that woman?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:00:46 PM)
*Sam passes an appraising emerald gaze over her, he shakes his head slightly in response*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:02:26 PM)
*She shakes her head* No, I have my own place..*She glanced at the pair Paige waved to and nods to them as they came to their table* Evening *She sipped at her sweet tea before getting a refill when the waitress came to check on them.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:02:59 PM)
(brb!)
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:04:26 PM)
*Sam nods * good evening * he looks over the resteraunt again before he grabs a seat *
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:04:35 PM)
*He offered a smile and a slight bow of his head in response to Genevieve* Evening. *he looked to Paige briefly, then back to the slayer* I don't think we've met. *he extended a hand while he was still standing* I'm Chris.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:07:41 PM)
*She takes Chris hand and shakes it lightly* Genevieve Desmarais, pleased to meet you Chris. *She then glanced to Sam.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:08:28 PM)
(back)
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:08:41 PM)
*Sam looks her in the eye briefly and offers a hand* Samuel
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:09:29 PM)
(wb)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:10:44 PM)
*Smiling at Chris and Sam as they join them at the table her eyes rest for a moment upon Samuel, though she doesn't say anyting and merely smiles to them both as she continues eating.* You just missed Amos and Darren.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:11:22 PM)
*She takes his hand smiling softly* Pleased to meet you Samuel.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:11:52 PM)
*he smiles back* likewise im sure.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:13:13 PM)
(boss just phoned and said a get a day off tomorrow)
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:13:19 PM)
(hifives self)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:13:30 PM)
(Congrats! *virtual high fives*)
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:13:44 PM)
(was not looking forward to dig holes in the rain)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:14:18 PM)
It's a great city though. *She smiles over to Geneveive picking up from their previous convesration.* A study in contradictions.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:16:21 PM)
Indeed, it is rich in history we are all more often then not familiar with and comfortable with. *She shrugged slightly* Or have had a hand in making ourselves at one point or another.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:17:47 PM)
You have been here before then? *She finishes her food and leans back pushing the plate away from her.* You mentioned being a part of it's history.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:19:26 PM)
*Sams eyes wander around the patrons, he can hear but he might not be paying attention* (srry brb)
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:21:44 PM)
*He looked between the two, a brow perking at their conversation. The hints were being dropped that Genevieve may be more than just a dark haired mortal woman. He picked up a menu to absently scan as he listened, not wanting ot interrupt*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:22:11 PM)
*She nods* Briefly a couple of times, if more then that I do not recall. *She sipped from her glass.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:24:17 PM)
*She nods and finishes off Amos' drink, a gentle sympathy in her voice.* The memories seem to be the most elusive thing.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:26:50 PM)
Indeed *She frowns slightly*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:28:04 PM)
*sam scowls slightly at Paiges remark*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:28:13 PM)
*he put the menu down, looking over over at Genevieve a moment, then craning his head to see if a waitress was anywhere nearby. Looking back to the others, not sure what was okay to talk about at the table* Sorry to get off topic here, but this place is a little expensive. Do they have like, a kids meal ot something?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:29:24 PM)
*chuckles*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:29:48 PM)
*She feels a twinge of guilt at letting her own concerns bring a frown and scowl to her companions, hearing Chris' words with relief. A smile on her lips she looks over to him.* I'll pay.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:35:07 PM)
In fact I'll go order us all a new round of drinks. *She stands up at that and looks around the table.* What would everyone like?
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:35:24 PM)
*he beamed and nodded* See? I knew you were good to have around. *he winked and looked over to the others, before back to Paige* Just a beer'd be cool.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:35:34 PM)
More sweet tea thank you. *She smiles softly*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:35:53 PM)
*Sam looks up* whisky, neat thanks
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:36:59 PM)
*She glances down at Samuel, a flicker of concern in her eyes before she nudges his shoulder with her hand.* Come help me carry them?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:37:23 PM)
*he nods , a touch of a smile on his face* sure
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:37:55 PM)
*he gets up to go with paige*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:38:42 PM)
*She winks at Geneveive as she waits for Samuel to stand.* Notice I am taking the man with money to the bar with me. *The ever present smile on her lips she turns and starts towards the bar, waiting until a little distance was between her and the table before looking over to Samuel in question.* Everything okay Sam?
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:39:10 PM)
*As to other two got up to leave he looked over to Genevieve, his tone light and casual as he made conversation* So, how d'you know Paige?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:40:48 PM)
*he chuckles a bit at her comment* Just tired *he rubs his eyes*a little frsutrated...I'll be fine
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:42:30 PM)
I know that. *She smiles as she leans against the bar looking over to him.* I mean I know that you'll be fine but I also know that there's something going on and well... I'm worried Sam. *She keeps her dark eyes fixed upon his, the remnants of her smile remaining upon her lips.*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:42:31 PM)
We just met *She grinned*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:44:39 PM)
*he nodded and laughed faintly* Ah I see. *he glanced to the rabisu at the bar and smirked looking back* Yeah, she's got a magnetic quality to her. *he smiled* I haven't quite figured it out yet. Did I overhear right, that you're sorta new in town?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:45:48 PM)
*She nods* Indeed, only a few days ago.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:46:27 PM)
*he nodded faintly, rubbing the stubble on his chin thoughtfully* Where're ya from?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:46:30 PM)
*he looks to her, his eyes heavy, giving him an almsot suspicious look* You should be Paige, we should all be. *he glances around at the mortal patrons of the place uncomfortably before looking back to her*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:47:56 PM)
Maybe. *She reaches out a hand to lay it gently upon his arm, her eyes remaining fixed upon his face even when he looks suspiciously around.* But I'm worried about you. You haven't been sleeping have you?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:48:37 PM)
*he lets out a long breath* No, not well at anrate
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:48:43 PM)
Here...*She said an eyebrow raising slightly and a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:49:28 PM)
*She nods and bumps her shoulder against his, taking a gambit.* Worried about Pey?
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:49:44 PM)
*He nodded at that more fully* Ahh I see. Then you're really just taking it all in, hey? *He smiled*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:51:38 PM)
Indeed, much has changed. Things are moving at a more quick pace then it once had. *She frowned slightly.* So much more to learn...*She winced and pulled her phone out and stared at it.* And get used to....
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:52:18 PM)
*the corner of his lips twitches, maybe a smile a sneer? never quite formed beofre he composes himself and his expression relaxes a little* of course I am, theres more to it than that though, *he quiets as they approach the bar*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:53:34 PM)
What is it then? *She watches him in question, the expression not lost upon her.* We're in this together right?
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 6:53:45 PM)
*he nodded a little more gravely watching her, a wisftul, slightly mournful tone in his voice as his eyes fell absently to her phone* It's not what it once was... that's for certain...
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 6:56:30 PM)
Indeed...*She slipped the phone back into some random pocket.* Things were simpler then. Far less chaotic. *She grinned slightly* Though we didn't have as much work back then as we to these days.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 6:56:48 PM)
*His eyes look right into hers* We are, but do you think us ready for what is to come? You asked yourself why there are so many of us here now *he glances around again to makesure no one is listening* A war is coming
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 6:59:08 PM)
*She nods to him, watching him closely.* Sooner or later you think they will return? *Her eyes dart back towards the table and to Chris, resting there for a moment.* Ra' thinks so as well, that this is but some kind of reprieve.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:00:26 PM)
*he perked a curious brow and leaned back, an interested little smile* There is a lot of work to be done, of course. But you think there's more? Could you elaborate a little for me? *he put up a hand in a gesture* You don't have to of course. *he looked about* We are in a rather public place
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:03:01 PM)
*She shrugs* Of course and perhaps someplace else. Though I doubt anyone would care to hear what I have to say. But you never know.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:03:07 PM)
Reprieve *He chuckles and a small smile returns to his face* he would say that. They are coming , make no mistake ,but that is not what concerns me *he looks into her eyes again* how do we know we can trust...each other *his pause and tone make it obvious hes refering to the Elohim and not them in particular*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:03:42 PM)
*he canted his head to the side* You don't think so?
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:04:44 PM)
*Her hand remaining upon his arm she continues to look at him with her steady gaze.* Well some we can, and some we can't Sam.. that's what makes the bonds of trust that we -do- form mean so much.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:05:08 PM)
*She shrugs once more* Such a topic is more often then not, uncomfortable.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:07:16 PM)
*he nods slightly* I dont want you to worry Paige, Ive been having dreams... *he leaves it there for a second* i just need some sleep and I'll be right as rain
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:08:59 PM)
*he smiled and leaned forward slightly* You know. I find it's the 'uncomfortable' topics that people usually /most/ want to hear. *he grinned and leaned back* you know what I mean?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:09:35 PM)
*She nods* Ah, true enough.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:10:05 PM)
Dreams of the past? *She looks to him in question, apparently not prepared to let the topic go that easily.*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:10:45 PM)
*She smiled softly and glanced around the room.*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:12:19 PM)
It seems so *he frowns* whos to say though, half the time i cant remember the shit i know happened anyways, how do i know its not my mind just plain dreaming?
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:15:10 PM)
*She shakes her head.* You can't start questioning yourself like that Sam, once you do nothing makes sense anymore.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:17:25 PM)
*he nods* You're probably right...we should get back with those drinks
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:18:08 PM)
*he glanced back to the bar, a serious conversation going on over there, obviously, he looked back to G* So, made an other new acquiantances, besides Paige?
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:18:41 PM)
Okay. *She nods and reaches to grab the drinks, stopping before she turns back towards the table.* You should drop by later though.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:19:17 PM)
*he smiles a bit* thanks , I probably will
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:19:55 PM)
*She nods and smirks slightly* You and Sam...and quite a few others *She grins* More there then I first expected.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:20:32 PM)
Good. *She smiles with a nod and leans over to quickly kiss his cheek before turning and starting back towards the table.*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:21:16 PM)
*he follows a step behind after paying for the drinks*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:22:06 PM)
*Returning to the table with a smile she places the drinks down before everyone.* I think we got the orders right.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:22:26 PM)
*he smirked as well* Right. *he looked over to the two returning elohim he smiled* Jesus, about time *he grinned taking his beer*
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:23:49 PM)
Yeah was hopeing my tea would still be the cold kind and not the warm...*She smirked*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:24:36 PM)
*She chuckles and retakes her seat.* Now there's the gratitude of friends I have come to expect.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:24:53 PM)
*smiles *feel free to go get the next ones
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:25:40 PM)
Seems only fair...*she chuckles as she takes her glass and sips from it.*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:26:07 PM)
*he laughed* Hey, I'll go get em' so long as you're payin' *he lifted his beer in salute* Cheers.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:26:40 PM)
*She grins and reaches for her own drink.* Sam give the boy a job already.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:27:47 PM)
*Sam takes a long sip* i dont know if hes cut out for it *smiles and turns to Chris* do you even own a suit?
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:28:14 PM)
*He grinned* Do you really have to ask?
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:28:32 PM)
You boys can go shopping together, it will be a bonding experience.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:29:02 PM)
*glances to Paige then to chris* liqour store?
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:29:23 PM)
*She chuckles and sips at her drink.* No holding up liquor stores doesn't count as a job Sam.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:29:53 PM)
*he nodded sagely* Liquor store. *he looked over to Paige* Holding up? Please... we're not so vulgar. We'll just ask them to give us the booze nicely.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:30:00 PM)
*mock disbelief* hey its a full time job, theyre not going to rob themselves
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:30:20 PM)
*shakes fist* REAL nicely
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:30:23 PM)
*She chuckles and looks over to Geneveive, her eyes sparkling with humour.* Do you see what I am saddled with?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:32:11 PM)
*She chuckles softly* Have your hands full it seems.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:32:55 PM)
*he looked to Genevieve with his best innocent face* What do you mean? *He grinned* We're angels.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:33:08 PM)
*She grins at Geneveive with a friendly wink, her drink held up in toast.* You have no idea.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:33:45 PM)
*She laughs at that.*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:33:57 PM)
*chuckles, tiredness forgotten at least for the time being*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:35:03 PM)
Mmhm. *The humour never leaving her eyes she looks over to Chris.* Angels that are going to start working on the profession of going to liquor stores and nicely, really nicely, asking for their stock and cash?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:35:59 PM)
*She grins* Aww, why so it yourselves when I am sure you could convince someone else to do it for you...
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:36:46 PM)
*he glances over to genevieve* well if your offering ill drive
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:36:59 PM)
*he looked over to the slayer and perked a brow, a bit of a facetious tone* Heeeey.... I never thought of that. *he laughed and sipped his beer* I like her
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:40:28 PM)
*She sips at her drink, the smile lingering as she looks between the two.* Well at least if you are both destined to lead a crime ring I won't have to be the one always buying the drinks.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:40:49 PM)
*She blinks* Um, no thank you. I've been in enough trouble as is. I don't need to add that.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:42:36 PM)
*chuckles* havent we all *sips his whisky and rises from his seat* excuse me for a moment* he walks away from the table towards the bathrooms and takes his cell phone out of his pocket* ((afk for a mintue))
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:43:01 PM)
*he looked to Genevieve and smirked* Look, if the cops hassle you, just say we made you do it.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:43:26 PM)
((paige you have more links if you didnt notice))
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:43:34 PM)
*She grins and nods.* Exactly. tell them the dynamic duo of angels made you rob liquor stores for their divine pleasure.
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:43:39 PM)
(sorry my bad!)
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:46:43 PM)
Yes, well that would only complicate matters seeing as I am working for them. *She smirks*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:48:18 PM)
*Her grin if anything widens.* So our burgeoning criminal masterminds are confiding their plans in the authorities. *She sips at her drink again.*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:48:57 PM)
*his brow lifted as he sipped his beer* You're a cop?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:50:01 PM)
Oh, hardly. I wouldn't tell on you. And no, not a cop. I work for the city coroner. Though I do have a dear friend who is a detective. *she smirks* Still wouldn't tell on you.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:53:18 PM)
*sam walks back over dropping his phone into a pocket* So we knockin this joint over or what?
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:54:01 PM)
*She smiles and it's her turn to pull her phone out of her pocket, listeing for a moment she nods and stands up, her face suddenly deadly serious as she puts a hand over her left ear and speaks quickly.*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:54:35 PM)
*he looked over to Sam and smirked, looking back to Genevieve* I don't thnk so. *nodding to the woman* She works for the coroner. Got cop friends.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 7:55:27 PM)
*His brow furrowed and he looked up to Paige, remaining silent now*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:55:37 PM)
*grins* all the better...as long as their the rgiht kind of friends *winks* but if you insist I shall subside on steakhouse whisky
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:56:46 PM)
*She nods and hangs up, the phone slipped back into her bag as she unhooks it from the back of the chair and slings it over her shoulder.* They're playing my song. French is throwing a fit and insisting on getting into the haz lab to see what I'm working on, which of course he can't be allowed to do, there are only so many questions I can answer before I start revealing too much. *Leaning over quickly her lips brush against Chris' before she smiles and waves to the table.* Got to go do damage control.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 7:57:32 PM)
*smiles* See you later
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 7:58:46 PM)
*She smirks and then watches Paige frowning some* Take care Paige, hope to see you again. *She nods*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 7:59:20 PM)
You will. *She smiles and takes a step backwards.* In the meantime you get to be the one to buy Chris dinner tonight. *Waving she looks over to Geneveive.* Nice meeting you too. Hey if you're a coroner and know your way around labs and want to get up close to the samples yourself just give me a call, the boys both have my number.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:00:10 PM)
*She nods* Alright, will do. If it would help.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:01:42 PM)
werd
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:01:47 PM)
(dlp haha)
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:01:58 PM)
(*chuckles*)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 8:02:12 PM)
*She waves and turns from them all starting towards the door with a quick step, shoulders moving back a little as she obviously prepares to go to war with the academics jostling for lab time at the university.*
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 8:02:19 PM)
(Shhh Pippin :P)
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:02:32 PM)
(... arent you gone yet?)
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 8:02:40 PM)
(SCRAM)
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:02:47 PM)
(BEAT IT)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 8:02:56 PM)
(no that ache of loss you feel within you is just your mind preparing for me to leave :P)
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 8:03:01 PM)
(YOU SAD YOUD BAKE US A CAKE)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 8:03:12 PM)
(lol thanks for the rp all! back later)
Paige Villawood (Nov 9, 2011 8:03:17 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:03:26 PM)
(Lata*wa...ack...)
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 8:03:53 PM)
(actually im gonna go off for a bit as well)
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:04:07 PM)
(cool cool *waves*)
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:04:12 PM)
*He offered a quick nod to Paige as she scrambled off to the 'lab' ... he had his suspicions. He looked over to Genevieve and laughed* You don't have to buy me dinner. I don't thnk I'm goinna order here, anyways.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:05:04 PM)
That's good, I don't think I have that much on me right now. Pay day isn't untill Friday. *She grins*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 8:05:12 PM)
*Sam rises* actually Ive got to get going as well,nice to meet you *he turns to chris and nods* later
Samuel Quentin (Nov 9, 2011 8:05:18 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:06:08 PM)
*She nods to Sam and watches him leave then turns back to Chris* Are you the same Chris that Amos has mentioned?
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:06:34 PM)
*He laughed and nodded* We all weren't blessed with finding ourselves with fast cars and designer clothes. *He gave Sam a nod as he left, lookng back to the woman* I would imagine that's probably me. What did he say?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:08:54 PM)
Oh your name just came up in conversation. *She shrugs slightly* I can't recall the context of the conversation at the time. Perhaps it was over this individual that has quite a few around here in a fit...
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:10:32 PM)
*he nodded again, speaking a name* Harold Jaeger... *he looked over to her* Yeah, Amos is a good guy. Seems like he's a pretty dependable type. I don't know him super well, though.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:13:59 PM)
Ah, a name finnaly. I can ask around then to see what those on the otherside know of him or what they can learn about him for me. As well as watch him. *She frowns some* Hmm yes Amos does seem quite the character..*She smiles* Loves the ladies as it seems they flock to him. *She smiles more* I still can't really explain how I ended up out there save perhaps that was why *She chuckles*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:16:12 PM)
*he laughed and nodded* Well, he's all muscley and what not. *he sipped his beer then continued* The tall, dark and handsome type. Rugged masculinity, etcetera. *he grinned* But yeah, anything you can learn about Harold would be valuable. I kind of have my suspicions that he's answering to someone else. But its just a hunch right now.
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:19:02 PM)
*She nods* Hopefully we can find out if he is or isn't. If not, the easier it will be for us to remove him if that is what is needed to be done. If he is, then we will have more to look out for.
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:19:49 PM)
*he nodded* Or there'll just be another one to take his place. *he looked over at the bar momentarily then back* Hey, if I'm not ordering and you're done, you wanna get outta here?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:20:28 PM)
Sure, where are you wanting to go? *She gets her bill and pays leaving a small tip and rises to her feet.*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:21:26 PM)
*he stood shrugging* I don't really have anywhere in mind, just not sitting around at a table in a Texas Steak house. *he glanced around the place* This isn't really my scene. *a pause* You into music?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:23:06 PM)
*She grins* I am, who isn't?
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:24:28 PM)
*he shook his head grinning* Philistines. *a pause and a glance back as he started making his way out* And yuppies. They don't listen to real music. I know a bar that plays good shit. If you're into going?
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:25:22 PM)
Sure why not. Work off some of my dinner.*She smirks some*
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:25:43 PM)
(streets or hop to bar?)
Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:26:05 PM)
(Up to you*grins* Perhaps we can snag more to join us)
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:26:13 PM)
(Streets it is!)
Chris Reimmer (Nov 9, 2011 8:26:23 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 9, 2011 8:26:30 PM)
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