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« Thread Started on Jan 28, 2006, 5:31pm » | |
Amaroq sat at one of the smaller tables as she waited on her order of a cup of hot green tea. she looked around as she layed her black vest like cloak on a chair beside her.
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« Reply #1 on Feb 1, 2006, 6:01pm » | |
Vega walked in quietly ans shook out her fur in the doorway, since it had started raining two hours ago. In mind she was thinking about too many things that had happened recently and about her bloody past. Her eyes searched the room, seeing only about three customers she felt it safe to stay for a while. She tossed her jacket into a far corner away form the other two customers and went to the cash register to order her drink. After she paid, she went back to her seat and litterally calasped in her seat. She had been traveling for several days and it was fortunate that she came upon this city, though she knew it was oing to be hard not to kill anyone.
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« Reply #2 on Feb 1, 2006, 8:18pm » | |
>>>Syl hovered at the far corner of the bar, a draining glass of scotch in her left hand, right carefully left free. She raised her green eyes in the dim light of the bar as one of the double doors swung open, the tall female padding in, her pelt thick with rain. Her eyes swept the room hovering over every customer before walking to the bar and had probably noticed her right hand's twitch towards the small of her back on her entrance. But no matter, she wasn't the target, and probably not a danger. Nonetheless, Syl casually watched as she ordered and found a seat. After all, today would be a hell of a day to be wrong.
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« Reply #3 on Feb 1, 2006, 10:03pm » | |
Vega sat up as the drink she ordered was brought to her. She looked out the window watching the rain pour harder. She returned her attention back to her warm drink, a warm buttery nipple. SHe noticed that she was being stared at by one of the customers at the bar but ignored her and continued to drink.
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« Reply #4 on Feb 2, 2006, 6:53pm » | |
>>>The small bar remain for the most part quiet for many minutes, only a laughter-filled conversation between the waiter and a customer breaking the silence. Then the door swung in again, a tall man stalking through, taking almost no notice of the room and it's occupant sat first, especially the one now watching him from the bar. It was too obvious he had no idea he was being hunted.
>>>Syl recognized that graying-blond hair and those pale blue eyes from the off, and stood with a innocent smile. She'd caught his eyes before he reached the waiting man behind the bar. Syl had dress specifically for the evening, a short black skirt and a v-neck white shirt that seemed to display her breast, counting on the weakness that all men seemed to share; It the girl looked good enough to fuck, she wasn't dangerous (or maybe it was just being a girl...)
>>>Either way, the man only gave a wide smile as she approached, holding out his hand. "You must be Ms. Johns..." he said, eyes much more for her body then her face. Shaking his head, Syl already knew she had him, sitting down across a table from him for the 'interview' they'd set up. Mr. Roget was the wealthy owner of a strip club on the north side, whose only mistake had been cheating on his wife with one of the working girls. But that really didn't matter in the least to Syl why the buyer wanted him dead, merely that they were paying...
>>>Less then half and hour later, Syl was once again alone, and now watching the man walk from the small bar. A cough was setting in, he'd said, the reason for cutting the meeting short. After all, almost no one can detect that faint almond scent that accompanies cyanide. She sat there knowing he wouldn't make it a block before he died, unable to breath and likely seizing, and he only thought was how much this skirt was riding up her ass.
>>>Contract filled, Syl smiled and turned to survey the room. Now she could finally relax and probably make conversation with that nicely quiet female she'd seen walk in. After all, she'd seemed to be the only one that might have noticed Mr. Roget's condition. Calmly, Syl rose and walked back to the table, with a milder version of her innocent smile. Might as well be polite. "Is this seat taken? Looked like you might be missing some company."
(Ooc: Sorry for length. I don't usually go this overboard...:-/ Honestly, I don't.)
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« Reply #5 on Feb 2, 2006, 8:08pm » | |
Vega looked up from her drink, obviously startled at he sudden change in what she had in mind. She looked at the female and shook her head. "No go ahead." she said, obviously not having been used to such kindness. She watched the female with a wary eye and lazily took a final drink before she set it down.
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« Reply #6 on Feb 2, 2006, 9:59pm » | |
Syle lowered herself gently into the seat, keeping gentle eye contact on the other girl. "You've been sitting here alone for quite awhile..." Syl said, knowing she was stating the obvious. But a serious thought had crossed her mind. This female had better eye contact then most civilians. Syl had always had a basic caution for potential cops, whether it was direct at an actual cop or not. "What business has brought you to this little piece of hell?"
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« Reply #7 on Feb 2, 2006, 10:01pm » | |
Amaroq noticed the small events happenning, but she made no attempt to move from where she was. she took a drink of her green tea than pulled a book out of a bag that was hanging on the back on her chair, she began to read it but glanced around ever so often.
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« Reply #8 on Feb 2, 2006, 10:52pm » | |
Vega's mind began to race what she should tell the female instead of saying I'm running away from my past of assassination that I was bred to do. She knew that she would laugh her if she said that, and besides she hated talking about what she is still trying to get away from. " 'Tis just something I have come upon during my traveling. Away from the life I once couldn't escape from.." Vega said in an almost painstaken voice, though her eyes showed no trace of emotion instead of hatred that lingered ever still since she killed her sensai, who pushed her too far and made her kill him. But as she kept eye contact with the girl, her eyes held hope of kindness but it also revealed the warning of not to croos her or trouble shall prevail.
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« Reply #9 on Feb 3, 2006, 5:10pm » | |
>>>Syl raised her eyebrows at the comment, genuine surprise leaking into her eyes for the first time in a long time and she let a small smile slip through with it. "Damn poetic for this part of town," she said almost without though. Instinctive sarcasm, not many had it. It was one of the few things that still convinced her she had a living conscious. As the thought crossed her mind, it almost instantly faded to a carefully guarded smile, though the shine of humor was fallen to the dead of her eyes. She wondered if this female would ever know how rare such emotion, real emotion, was coming from her. "There is hardly any history that is new in this place..." Syl looked away, still wearing the paper-thin innocence like a mask. "Everyone's hiding something..."
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« Reply #10 on Feb 3, 2006, 7:06pm » | |
Vega had noticed the sarcasm in the female's voice, though she tried to sustain herself from being vain and spiteful about it. She took another drink and turned her attention to the little happenings outside in the rain. "Yes, but who all here has killed thousands for money, to kill your own flesh and blood...and then being accused of a crime you never committed.." she stopped herself from ranting. She knew that the female would get the idea. Her eyes glazed over once again as she resumed her drinking. She said nothing more, and now the urge of wanting to leave this got forsaken place and move on. In her mind, it was time to get moving again, and she knew many would not understand what she was trying to get away from. Her tail twitched in aggitation of the thickheadedness of the fae's sarcasm. The thought kept rining in her head to get up and leave, especially since she revealed part off her silenced past.
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« Reply #11 on Feb 3, 2006, 8:15pm » | |
>>>Syl grew suddenly quiet, her whole body taking on a stillness she rarely aquired outside a hunt. No, this woman wasn't a cop... Much worse. Another contractor, or used to be? Her eyes were starring sightlessly across the room. So still, that if there was not still the slight rise and fall of her chest, she might appear furred stone. After a silence that had grown long and uncomfortable, Syl shook her head, and replied as calmly as she felt. "More then you'd think..." Then she smiled gentle, and knew it wasn't a nice smile that would reflect the outfit. But for once, she wasn't sure she cared. "At least, on the first part..."
>>>Syl stood smoothly, and stalked across the room to the bar and her waiting tab without a glance back. Not smart as far as caution and safety, and nothing like her norm. Something about what the female had said, and the sadness there hit home. She never thought she'd see another assassin as her brother had been, and lately her. Of course, she knew they were out there, young teens in the street knew as much. But having met one was another thing...
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« Reply #12 on Feb 4, 2006, 6:46pm » | |
Vega smiled an eerie smile as she was able to have the femal leave her alone. She finished her drink, left the money on the table. She put her jacket and hood on and left the little place. She cared not what the female thought of her nor did she care. She had problems of her own to worry about ones of whom she didn't know.
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