Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 9:38:39 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:39:56 PM)
*A small dark airport bar outside of the main terminal, sparsely populated except for the odd pilot coming off shift and a few solitary traveler grabbing a drink on their stopovers. Sam is dressed in all black suit, that makes his eyes shine, his long grey overcoat folded on the seat beat him he sits in a secluded booth near the back, a single malt and a glass of water on the table in front of him*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:40:20 PM)
((lol beside not beat))
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:40:28 PM)
((way off))
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 9:42:04 PM)
*She walks quickly through the terminal and turns to enter the off the beaten path bar. She is wearing a 40's style fitted navy blue pin stripe suit with matching mini skirt, the jacket is single breasted and low cut, showing just a hint of the red lace of her camisole.. her shoes are black heels and her long legs are encased in dark tan nylons with a seam that runs up the back of her legs, Her hair is down and flows over her shoulders in unruly curls*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 9:42:10 PM)
( *snickers*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:46:19 PM)
*His eyes are quick to pick her out as they shine from the back of the bar, a smile parts his lips and he raises a hand to draw her attention. He was beginning to enjoy covert meetings*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 9:47:38 PM)
*She stands at the entrance, and flicks her gaze aroud the bar looking for him.. then she breaks into a brilliant smile as she sees him and moves towards him*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:49:54 PM)
*he takes a sip of his scotch and places teh glass back on the table, he rises from his seat to great her with a winning smile* finally something worth looking at in here.
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 9:51:15 PM)
*Chuckles and speaks softly* Bet you say that to all the angels *she hugs him and airkisses each cheek before she sits down*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:52:18 PM)
*his eyes flick briefly to the enterance as if to make sure she wasnt followed before he takes his seat* I dont know any * grins*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 9:54:02 PM)
Oh? You mean you haven't noticed my halo? *she smiles as she slides into his booth and crosses her long legs..then eyes his drink* Ooh that looks good.. may Ihave one?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:55:25 PM)
*he nods* I must have missed it when you were dancing around a fire like a pagan. There is already one on the way *he smiles* hope you dont mind I took the liberty
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 9:56:46 PM)
*Grins and locks eyes with his* I love it when you take liberties - Pagans can be quite angelic when given the opportunity
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 9:58:59 PM)
indeed*he sips his scotch* and give an angel a chance and they will surely dance like pagans.*he smiles* The liberties ive taken have been relatively reserved to date I believe. *he inspects his fingernails in his habitual manner*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:04:01 PM)
*laughs* Indeed they have been.. I have been waiting for a spiritual lunge or two, actually
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:05:32 PM)
is that so *he raises an eyebrow above one gleaming eye* what did you imagine?
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:07:02 PM)
*shrugs* I have no idea, actually. Let's just say that I will be applauding you no matter what occurs
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:08:29 PM)
And urging you on
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:09:19 PM)
*he chuckles* well, we shall see. chris and I have a plan you may not be so enthusiastic about. *his eyes remain locked on her *
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:09:52 PM)
*Arcs a brow as she returns his gaze* Oh? And what might that be?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:11:48 PM)
*he sips his scotch before he continues. scanning for onlookers as he does. satisified he speaks* We are going to rescue Bri and Genevieve of course.*he grins, it has a strange dark quality to it*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:13:55 PM)
I say it's about time *Looks up and smiles at the waiter as he sets a scotch and a water in front of her* Thank you.. *she waits until he leaves and then turns back to Samuel* I take it you have located them?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:16:04 PM)
We shall sortly, we have a four block radius to work with right now. Chris has spoken with Bri, she invoked him said that shes being tortured and begged for rescue.*he pauses to let that sink in, taking a sip of the water this time*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:17:05 PM)
*the calm nature with which he discusses these things maybe disturbing to some*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:18:19 PM)
That surprised you? Of course she is being tortured. That is what Harold does.. *Her eyes flash angrily* I am re-evaluating my opinion of Chris because of this fiasco
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:20:22 PM)
*She picks up her glass and sniffs the glden liquid within, then takes a tentative sip.. her eyes glimmer with pleasure and she smiles as she licks her bottom lip* This is delicious.. not like I expected at all
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:21:12 PM)
*he smirks* you are lovely when your angry. Chris is of course upset, but that doesnt mean he wouldnt have put anyone else there. I am not surprised of course that Harold has dont this. but to our benefit he has raised Chris' ire. Since the fellows power is appearantly so great we have opted not for a direct fight.
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:21:46 PM)
(done not dont)
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:23:03 PM)
*Under the able she kicks off one of her shoes and runs a silken foot slowly up his leg* Not direct? *laughs softly* I think you may have something there, chere..
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:25:04 PM)
*a grin tugs up one corner of his mouth at her touch* these tactics are rarely less bloody, in fact it may mean more death. *the calm manner of his speech and the steady unshakable gleam in his eye as he stares back at her says that hes not worried about a little more blood*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:27:38 PM)
*She holds his gaze, then stares at his mouth for a moment while flicking the tip of her tongue over her upper lip, then looks back into his eyes* What would you have me do?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:29:42 PM)
kill *he says it simply and sips his whisky as he watches her*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:30:19 PM)
*This obviously surprises her.. she hesitates a moment and then takes another sip of her drink* I see
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:31:30 PM)
*he smiles* perhaps not with your own hand, but I want you to help me. *something like amusement touches the gleam in his eyes*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:32:57 PM)
Of course I will help you.. *She smirks a little in response to his veiled amusement* Haven't I always?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:34:37 PM)
youve been a veritable crutch for my otherwise useless self *grins* He is too powerful to attack face on, we will attack the base of his power, whilst we draw his attention elsewhere.
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:35:40 PM)
*nods* And how will you do that? *She inclines her head a little as her blue eyes narrow, watching him with expectation*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:38:29 PM)
We find his followers, his thralls. we find his exact location and then we hit them all at once. a virtual night of long knives. We execute the operation at an arranged time when Bri and Gene attempt escape , drawing his attention to them, as his hostages will be virtually the only protection he has left and the more of his power we can make him use the less he will have when we descend upon him.
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:39:34 PM)
*nods* It sounds reasonable.. and..what is my rolein this..plan?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:41:42 PM)
i have two roles for you. I want you to help locate his thralls or follow them once we identify them. I have also considered that the escape attempt may fail to draw his attention, in which case we shall need a new distraction, and I would ask you to call him, call his name so that he cant focus on anything else.
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:42:34 PM)
*Smiles a bit wickedly* I like that last part.. yes .. I do very much
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:44:10 PM)
I dont like to ask if of you. * he smiles faintly* you know i dont, but it must be done
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:44:25 PM)
Of course
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:48:31 PM)
I have a present for you. *he smiles largely*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:48:54 PM)
*SMiles in surprise * For me? What is it?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:49:23 PM)
well it would hardly be surprising if i told you. Its in the car
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:49:44 PM)
Shall we get it?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:50:22 PM)
*he finishes his whisky* sure *he grabs his coat and stands*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:50:41 PM)
*SHe shoots the rest of her drink and stands also*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:51:28 PM)
*as he stands he pauses and a darkness fills his vision,He grabs her hand* We have to go , now
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:52:33 PM)
*she silently allows herself to beled*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:53:34 PM)
*he moves quickly to the car with her in tow and he opens her door , there is a large rectangular white box tied in gold ribbon on the seat as he moves around to his side and steps in*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:54:17 PM)
*She looks at the box as she slides into the car.. then to him* I assume now is not the time *smirks*
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:55:31 PM)
*he grins* feel free, it might be something worth having * and he steps on the accelaerator leaving a stip of black behind the car as they take of in a haze of smoke*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 10:56:23 PM)
*Like a greedy child, She pulls off the rbbon and opens the box.. *
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 10:57:57 PM)
* inside is a Green silk dress, obviously designer, on top are 2 tickets to an upcoming ballet. He smiles but his attention is focused on the road they speed down back into town*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 11:00:17 PM)
*gasps softly as she looks at the dress and then tickets..* ohhhhh *she carefully returns everything to the box and leans over to set it safely on the floor in the back.. then scoots next to him and kisses his cheek, wrapping her arms around his neck in the process* thank you.. thank you
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 11:01:19 PM)
* his smile says it all,* ((better go join them))
Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 11:01:33 PM)
(( after you))
Samuel Quentin (Nov 23, 2011 11:01:40 PM)
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 23, 2011 11:01:53 PM)
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