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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 18:30:09 GMT -5
TOO LATE D: "Juuuust great." Well it had been. Boo.
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 18:32:08 GMT -5
ugh...c'mon kat...really don't worry...i worry too much 'cause i'm like dat....isaac could be at a anime convention and i'd still be worried...then again i think fangirls go to those so...er bad example
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 18:39:37 GMT -5
Kat laughed a little, nodding, "I'm not worrying..." Yet. Maybe in a few days. "Seriously, it's okay, I'm not even freaking out or anything." See, she could be calm sometimes too.
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 18:41:37 GMT -5
^^ well dat's good at least...heh....<goes and gets some juice yay!!>
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 18:44:06 GMT -5
"Mhmm..." So now what, did they just get to sit around for a few days? What happened to the good old days, with the demons on their doorstep? Kat could use a fight.
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 20:12:58 GMT -5
<hawk still kinda looked upset buuuut she tried to hide it with COOKIES!! omg when did nick make cookies seriously??>
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 20:26:12 GMT -5
When did Nick not make cookies? Kat could still kinda tell Hawk was upset, but she didn't really know what to do about it yet. "...If you really want to go after him, we'll go." Mhmm.
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 20:44:46 GMT -5
really!? <looks down> wait but what if somethin' happens...like...i dunno er i just dont wanna make a bigger problem if i don't have to...
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 20:49:57 GMT -5
Okay, let's be completely indecisive about this, good work team. "Hawk, you know him better than anybody here." Really now, "If you think he's going to be in trouble, then we'll go. If you think he's going to be okay, we'll stay." Kat wasn't even entirely sure why he left really, because nobody explained it to her, BUT OH WELL WHATEVER.
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 20:53:29 GMT -5
ok look...from my point of you whenever you go off to kill someone for money i'm pretty sure dat's gonna get you in trouble but like you said...he's good at this stuff and it's not like he's dealin' with demons...he's dealin' with humans....but i wanna say dat yeah there's gonna be trouble...i just don't know if it's nothin' he can't handle
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 20:55:52 GMT -5
"So..." Wooooo. Kat leaned forward in her chair, resting her elbow on her knee, "He said a few days, so we give him a few days. And then, after that, we can start worrying as per usual..." Did that sound reasonable? Eh?
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 20:57:54 GMT -5
yeah...i guess....makes sense...so what's a few days...since he's been gone what?? close to three??
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 21:02:53 GMT -5
"We'll call it three." Sure, why not? "A few is...uh..." D: It was a few, there was no set number! "...I don't know, four or five?" Maybe?
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Post by Assassin on Oct 4, 2008 21:04:07 GMT -5
Assassin was walking through the dirty streets of Buenos Aires with surprising speed despite the overcrowding. He glanced over his shoulder and put his hands into his pockets before continuing on to a small hotel. He smiled faintly at the old woman who was in charge before handing over a small stack of bills to cover his stay. She handed him a room key, telling him that he would be staying in room nine. He thanked her and turned to head down towards his room. He pushed past a couple of people who were mingling in the hallway, selling drugs or their bodies. He opened his room and narrowed his eyes at the two people who were already in there.
“Ahora salga!”
He snapped, stepping aside so the two could scramble out past him with what clothes they could carry. He walked into the room, wrinkling his nose somewhat at it before shutting and locking the door. He pulled out his phone, frowning somewhat at the missed calls from Hawk before he dialed out.
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 21:08:21 GMT -5
ok ok...ok...good enough for me....<pulls out her blinged cell phone> i'm gonna try callin' him one more time...wanna get some ice cream??
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 21:12:20 GMT -5
Hawk's cellphone was blinding. Kat pulled herself out of the chair with a stretch, nodding, "You call, I'll get the ice cream." Chocolate chip cookie dough for the WIN.
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Post by Assassin on Oct 4, 2008 21:15:11 GMT -5
Assassin leaned against the far right wall, not trusting the bed to be clean enough for even a rat to sit on. He held the phone by his ear and glanced out of the one broken window in his room, scanning the area. He frowned when the voice on the other end finally picked up.
“Estoy aqui ya, ningunas gracias a usted. Y nadie esta hablando de Santiago, al parecer gracias a usted tambien.”
He muttered darkly as he listened to the other voice blurt out several replies. His phone beeped once in his ear and he sighed,
“Un momento.” He said as he pushed his call waiting button without looking at the screen.
“Este es Asesino.”
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Post by Miss Twix on Oct 4, 2008 21:18:08 GMT -5
asesnio?? what's dat mean?? oh wait scratch dat isaac it's hawk!! oh my god i can't believe you answered?? are you ok?? where are you?? do ya need help?? what are you doin'?? are you crazy??
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Oct 4, 2008 21:21:11 GMT -5
Kat moved around Hawk towards the freezer, almost smiling at the Hawk's sudden question explosion. She dug out the ice cream, while pretending she wasn't eavesdropping, which she totally was.
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Post by Assassin on Oct 4, 2008 21:25:11 GMT -5
Assassin blinked and grimaced slightly. “Hawk.” He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, casting another glance at the street below. “You already know who where I am. I was told you called around looking.” He felt the urge to just hang up but was fairly certain that would cause her to panic. "I don't need any help, Hawk. I'm fine."
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