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[i] She raises an eyebrow, not taking her eyes off her new acquaintance she [/i[i] The guy is freaking out trying to fumble with his 9mm. She shakes her head as she snatches it out of his hand before dragging him over to his dead friend. He kneels on there floor , he is whimpering begging her to let him go. She agrees that if she can find the information she will cut him loose,[/i] [b] she chuckles[/b]
[i]encouraging him to calm down she prods about inside his head until she finds what she is looking for. The poor guy nearly cries with release,still kneeling by his dead friend.
Before he even has time to thank her for letting him go ,she grabs his hair from behind and opens his throat up from ear to ear. For a moment his head hangs at a peculiar angle before his body slumps to the floor. [/i]
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[i]The man in armor doesn't say anything, but crosses his arms and watches the exchange.[/i]
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[i] She takes her swords and cleans them off, as the man finally expires.[/i] " Thanks , I think." [i] she looks at him again[/i] OK you going to enlighten me"?
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"I wasn't going to, considering I thought it rather obvious." [i] The metallic voice says, glancing down at the triple swords he wears.[/i]
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R " I meant as to why not who" [i] tilting her head to oneside[/i]
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[i] His hand brushes something on the side of his mask, and it folds back to reveal Lance's face.[/i] "I don't entirely know." [i] He walks over to her.[/i] http://imgur.com/mNwyzky
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R " If it helps, this was strictly business,well except for that last guy,that was loose ends."
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"You're your own woman, you don't have to explain anything, or why you did it. You Can take care of yourself."
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" but.....? look we aren't all naturally gifted,some of us have to work hard to stay competitive." [i] She sheathes her blades, and walks over to him,stands before him,maybe a few inches apart.[/i]
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"What do you mean?" [i] He asks.[/i]
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R "you said i was my own woman, that I could take care of myself, I was waiting for the' but'" [i] looks up at him[/i]
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[i] he shakes his head.[/i] "there is no "but." You'll do what you want, and nothing I say will change that."
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[i] She reluctantly nods,in a way that suggests if she could be some other way she would[/i]
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"There's nothing wrong with you hon." [i] He puts his hands on her hips and captures her gaze.[/i] "Your human, your open to flaws."
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[i] She leans against him resting her head on his chest[/i] R " I know sucks huh"
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"Nope, because you're perfect exactly how you are."
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 12/13/2015 9:42:13 PM[i] She smiles[/i]" ok ,ok you can take us out of here."
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[i] He smiles, teleporting to a skyscraper rooftop. There's an inground pool, along with rooftop plants and neon lighting lining the edge.[/i] "Welcome to my place." [i] He smiles sheepishly.[/i]
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[i] Slightly surprised,she had become used to the fact they never went to his place[/i] R " to what do I owe the privilege"
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"It isn't a privilege." [i] He smiles.[/i]
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R " I was starting ti think you didn't live anywhere,that you just materialised out of another realm or something," [i] she chuckles[/i]
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"I can do that ya know." [i] He laughs and holds her hand.[/i] "You want me to show you where I actually live in this giant place? Because contrary to popular belief I don't live on the rooftop." [i] He smiles.[/i]
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R " go on"
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[i] They walk over to a door which leads to an elevator bank, and they step in, Lance pressing the button to the 9th floor. It opens to reveal a black hardwood hallway, and a door with a hand scanner. He presses his palm to it and the door swings open to reveal a giant room. A king sized bed with black silk sheets dominates a part of the room. Paintings and swords adorn the three walls, along with a giant TV, while the 4th wall is all glass, overlooking the NYC skyline. The room is furnished with a large black hardwood desk, a computer, two dressers, a table, and a vase of roses sits on it. There's a walk in closet, a bathroom, and two other doors are on one wall. Overall, it seems to be very expensive. Not even mentioning the fact he owns a skyscraper. Lance stands by with his hands in his pockets. [/i]
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[i] Raine takes a wander round, it's pretty much exactly what she expected. Expensive but not flashy, functional but comfortable, and blades lots and lots of blades. Even if he hadn't shown her himself she could have picked this out as his. [/i] [spoiler] It's getting crowded on here[/spoiler]