Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:01:01 PM)
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Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:01:09 PM)
(anything special besides being a cafe?)
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:01:45 PM)
((not really... but OOCly, it's a known elohim hangout
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:04:09 PM)
*In an effort to widen his customer base, Will begins making his way around some of the more famous cafe's in New Orleans. Wearing an expensive but subtly tasteful suit, Will enters the cafe. The lights have been dimmed and the place has a warm inviting atmosphere. He finds himself a table in the middle of the room, to allow him to overhear as many conversations as possible. He waits for the waitress to arrive*
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:04:16 PM)
Isabella is sitting in an overstuffed chair inside the coffee shop, fur-lined clogs kicked off in front of her, and her feet tucked up into her lap. Clad in a pair of loose jeans and a plain light blue teeshirt, she's easily overlooked as just another college student, studying. The image is further helped by the huge tome spread on her lap, as she idlly turns a page. Twin wires hang from her ears, disappearing into the large purse sitting at her hip, and a steaming cup of coffee is sitting at her elbow.
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:06:42 PM)
*He begins to glance at the menu, looking at all the exotic flavors of machiattos, cappuchinos, esspressos of varying flavors. He makes a choice and looks up from the menu to see Isabella in the back corner. He furrows his brows for a moment, but any thoughts are taken away as the waitress arrives* Yes I'll have an Irish Coffee *smiling at the woman as she takes the order*
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:11:05 PM)
A slim hand reaches out to pick up her mug and she carefully sips at it, turning another page in her book. After glancing at it for a few moments, she sighs and closes the book in her lap, plucking the earbuds from her ears and dangling them around her neck. Setting her coffee aside, she picks up the book and slides it into her bag, inadvertantly flashing the gold-leafed title in the light hanging over her head, Libro de Todos los Ángeles y sus visiones.
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:13:34 PM)
*As the waitress leaves, Moses glances at Isabella, noticing the large and old looking book. More interesting was her wardrobe, which was far different than what she wore at Crims. He furrows his brows a bit then turns himself to where he is facing away from her as she seems to be leaving*
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:16:29 PM)
She lifts her mug to her lips and finishes it off, then climbs to her feet, sliding her shoes back on, and heads back over to the counter, her hair falling down her spine in a loose braid that is tied at the end with a blue ribbon. She smiles as a barrista meets her at the counter, and hands over her mug, laughing sheepishly at something the other girl says.
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:17:39 PM)
*Once Isabella passes him, he moves back to where her chair is and seats himself in the opposing one. Should she return, he would be there. Should she leave, he would tail her in his vehicle*
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:22:01 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:22:16 PM)
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Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:22:26 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:23:19 PM)
((antilag post))
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:25:30 PM)
She laughs softly at the girl when she returns with her coffee and a patry on a plate. Taking both of them, she turns with a smile still on her face and starts back to her seat. When she spots Will, her step hesitates, and her face loses all mirth, turning wary. Sitting back down in her seat, she sets both her coffee and her pastry on the table beside her, kicking her feet free of her shoes to tuck them back into her lap, and looks at him cooly. "Can I help you?"
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:28:28 PM)
*Will nolonger has his bemused smile upon his face, though he gives a fake one to the waitress who arrives with his drink. Once the waitress is gone, he turns to Isabella* That's open for debate... but mainly I wanted to apologise for the other night. I was out of place.
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:30:44 PM)
Her eyes close in a slow blink as she reaches for her coffee and takes a small sip of it, looking at him over the lip. When she lowers the cup, she holds it in her lap and nods. "Thank you. Your apology is accepted."
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:33:53 PM)
*Takes a long swig of his drink* I'll get that job if you still are interested *makes an mmm sound into his mug* but I'll still require something in return for the favor *blushes momentarily* not of a sexual nature.
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:34:12 PM)
(correction... I'll get you that job if you are still interested)
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:34:23 PM)
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Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:34:27 PM)
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Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:40:50 PM)
(back)
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:40:54 PM)
(don't have much time)
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:42:40 PM)
She does that slow blink again, then reaches over for her pastry and balances the plate on the lip of her coffee mug. Cutting off a piece with her fork, she lifts it to her mouth and pops it in, chewing thoughtfully before moving the plate to get to her coffee and taking a sip to wash the bite down. "Before you go any further, I might want to inform you that I have already found something." She smiles mirthlessly. "And the manager of Mickey's didn't tell me I had to sleep with him in order to work there."
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:44:26 PM)
*looks skeptically and shrugs* Well I'm glad you found... something... though Mickey's doesn't pay nearly as much as Crim's *furrows his brows* I'll have to cancel that audition I had for you tomorrow night then *shrugs*
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:46:41 PM)
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Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:46:45 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:47:12 PM)
((antilag post))
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:48:47 PM)
She smiles faintly. "Just because I now work at Mickey's doesn't mean I can't at least try out over there. Who knows? Maybe they will decide they do not like my image."
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 3:50:49 PM)
*Will shrugs* Anyway, if the audition goes well... (crap dog needs a walk back in 10)
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 3:52:00 PM)
She smiles and finishes off her pastry in a couple of bites, then washes the whole thing down with a swallow of coffee. "If the audition goes well, then I will just have to work out scheduling with both places. Right now, I can certainly use the extra money."
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:03:27 PM)
*Nods and reaches into the inside coat pocket of his jacket and pulls out a white envelope and places it on the table between them* This should get you by for the time being until you get yourself on your feet.
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:06:03 PM)
She looks over at the envelope, then back at him, not taking it yet. "Why?"
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:07:13 PM)
*in a hushed tone* Inside is 1000 dollars. It is yours if you answer 3 of my questions with complete honesty.
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:08:10 PM)
She blinks at him again, then nods curtly. "If I know the answer, I will tell you."
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:09:53 PM)
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Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:10:11 PM)
*Smiles* Accepted. Question 1 *he takes another sip of his drink as he thinks of the best way to phrase his question* In detail, what is the nature and content of the book you were reading only a few minutes ago?
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:11:59 PM)
She blinks at him, then smiles faintly. "It is a book of angels. My mother believed in them, and the anniversary of her death is coming up soon. I was curious. A friend of mine, a couple month ago, gave me the book. Mostly it is just a bunch of pictures about this angel did this, that one did that. I think it is an old form of fiction, to be honest."
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:16:01 PM)
*He gives her a quizzical look, but decides not to waste another question for a more detailed answer* OK. Second question. I am going to describe, in detail, the appearance and characteristics of several people. Of the ones you recognise, and I assure you you do, what are their names? (Mortal... not celestial). Will describes the appearance and characteristics of Chris Reimmer, Amos Hunlun, Samuel Quentin, Paige Villawood, Peyton Broussard, Annabella De Luca, and Brianna Murphy.
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:17:15 PM)
Her brow furrows. "First of all, before I answer that, why do you want to know?"
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:18:13 PM)
To assauge some doubts or confirm some suspictions. *nods and takes another drink of his coffee*
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:18:38 PM)
(heating my tea brb)
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:20:47 PM)
She smiles and nods. "I can assure you, almost all of these people are friends of mine. The second one you described is a very good friend of mine, and a rather spectacular gardener. The things he can do with plants are nothing short of a miricle. His name is Amos. The first I have only met a couple of times, and he is usually seen with the fourth and fifth, Paige and Peyton. His name is Chris. The three of them have joined me for drinks on a couple of occasions, but I have yet to know them to be anything more than just good people who enjoy a beer every once in a while."
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:22:37 PM)
"Chris' ex-girfriend is the last one you mentioned, Brianna. She was the one who introduced me to my contact with Mickey's. If you want to come watch us perform someday, I will introduce you to Patrick O'Keefe. I've known him for about the last 6 months, so he's safe, too." Her brow furrows. "Two of those I don't know very well, and do not really know their names. All I know is that they are usually seen with someone of the rest of the group, so I assume they are somewhat trustworthy."
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:23:05 PM)
"If I didn't know better, I would say you were following me, because you have named off so many of my friends." She laughs softly and takes a long swallow of her coffee.
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:26:43 PM)
*When Isabella mentions that Amos can do things with plants that are nothing short of a miricle he gives an ambiguous nod, and of the names he had already matched to the ones she said, he realizes she has told him the truth. He nods a bit as she continues... when she mentions him following her chuckles* We just seem to walk the same circles... and that's the God's honest truth.... though speaking of God *his hand begins to twitch just a bit though his face is still calm* Um... the third question... and please don't think me a nutcase *he looks somewhat embarrassed, curious, suspicious all at once* Can you um... do you have... *mutters then speaks in hushed tones* Do you have wings? *ponders* I mean not like all the time... but sometimes can you have wings *he is frozen in his seat, hand twitching the coffee in his hand*
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:28:19 PM)
She blinks at him, then starts to chuckle softly, her eyes flashing with something not mirth. "Why do you ask?"
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:31:41 PM)
*As he sees the look in her eye his hand shakes a bit more and he sets the coffee on the table* Listen... ugh nevermind.... I must've been drunk... *he begins to stand* anyway the money is yours... and the audition is still tomorrow night... *he begins to move away* They do pay good. *Moses slowly backs away, accidentally smacking his leg into a table on his way towards the door*
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:33:02 PM)
She stands and shoves her feet into her clogs before hurrying to catch up to him. Resting a hand lightly on his shoulder, she halts him. "Will, wait. Please."
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:34:15 PM)
*He reflexively gulps, and taking courage that he is in a public place, he stops, though his hands are still shaking* Y-yes?
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:34:25 PM)
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SerenePrincess OOC (Oct 28, 2011 4:35:02 PM)
She stands and shoves her feet into her clogs, hurrying to catch up to him. Resting a light hand on his shoulder, she halts his movement. "Will, wait, please."
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:35:16 PM)
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Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:35:40 PM)
*He reflexively gulps but then pulls himself together, he'd handled the craziest shit in the business, he calms his shaking hands and looks into her eye, more courage then most men, perhaps moreso since he was in a public place* Yes?
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:37:36 PM)
Her eyes flash again, and the scent of patchouli and sandalwood drifts from her. Must be her own personal perfume. "Do you really want to know? Are you prepared to believe, not just in the things you were told as a child, but in things that everyone told you don't exist? Are you sure you can handle the real truth about this world?"
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:42:15 PM)
*Will breathes deeply, listening to her words, they confirming his suspictions, and though there are so many questions he has for her, he has some of his own he must answer first... he calms his breathing* I need time to think. I'm not one for rash decisions. *he pauses* I will see you at the audition, Isabella, if that is even your real name. *with courage and willpower he didn't know he had, he forces himself to walk out of the cafe*
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:43:05 PM)
(exhausted... gotta hit the hay)
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:43:21 PM)
She smiles and calls after him. "I will see you there, Will. And thank you."
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:43:28 PM)
((go get some sleep, goof))
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:43:55 PM)
(very very good rp... loved it... night)
Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:44:01 PM)
((night))
Will Barrett (Oct 28, 2011 4:44:12 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 28, 2011 4:44:29 PM)
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