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Post by Inkshade on Jul 11, 2011 7:14:04 GMT -5
Tanner watches as the overwhelmed waitress runs off to bring them coffee "Poor kid must be new...looks young."
Wolfrik chuckles "She thinks she has it bad now, wait until I order..."
Maria smiles at Gabe "Well, I'm doing good."
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Post by Isis on Jul 11, 2011 10:54:08 GMT -5
Leah looked at her mother, who smiled. "Yeah, Denny's works," she said, smiling at the bird. He's a ice, cute little bird...
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jul 11, 2011 11:05:13 GMT -5
Elijah promptly took off the door, waiting for the people with thumbs to grab their keys and open the door. "I want the seasonal fruit! Oh, and extra grapes!" He stated, certain Gina would agree, if only because he was to cute to deny.
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Post by Noble 6 on Jul 11, 2011 11:14:09 GMT -5
Gina smiled, "Let's just get in the truck. I'm hungry, and I'm crabby when I'm hungry." She said leaving the room, her attire changed into a blue hoodie and a pair of ripped jeans. "Right behind you." Kris said leaving the room, his barrier close to his body.
"Echo 3, report, targets on move, following" the voice said. A odd shimmer against the wall moved, before disappearing through a window. On the ground below, a small box seemingly was squashed, before a puddle of water splashed and then went silent.
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Post by Dynamax on Jul 11, 2011 11:45:37 GMT -5
"She should be glad we eat for one." Becky says.
"How does that work?" Gouken says.
"We alternate preferences but we usually like the same stuff. Might be a difference of ketchup and mustard for an example." Becky says.
"That's good. I'm not a big fan of Hotel beds, it's why I usually stick to my truck." Gabe says.
"So they do have their own stomaches or is your metabolism that fast?" Chantal asks Wolfrik.
Gabriel looks at Slater. "You sure you ok? You're beginning to have me visibly worried and that's like...Ford singing on key."
"HEY!!" Ford protests.
"Face it. A cat in a blender sounds better than you." Gouken comments.
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Post by Inkshade on Jul 11, 2011 12:28:44 GMT -5
Wolfrik smiles "they use my stomache. See, they are parasites, and they leech off of the nutrients I take in. I'm supporting four little mouths with big appetites and myself. So, it's not my metabolism, or separate stomaches."
"Like said...I couldn't sleep last night." Slater pauses "I stayed up doing...research....and came to a bit of a dead end...Walsh's name is on file but it's highly classified information...only the director is allowed to acess it...I called and asked him to, and got shot down..." he rubs his eyes "Not very reassuring...there's more to this...."
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Post by Dynamax on Jul 11, 2011 12:56:15 GMT -5
"That doesn't sound reassuring." Gabriel says. "You think there might be insiders?"
"I see, that makes sense." Chantal says.
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Post by Inkshade on Jul 11, 2011 13:03:33 GMT -5
"No...I don't think so...but he didn't sound surprised when I told him that he was Carson's father...if I didn't know any better I'd say he knew already...." Slater says "so needless to say there's got to be more to this, which I plan to discover when we get to headquarters."
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Post by Dynamax on Jul 11, 2011 13:31:23 GMT -5
"We. My terms will be steep on this." Gabriel says. "They want me to trust them they better go above and beyond."
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Post by Inkshade on Jul 11, 2011 14:04:08 GMT -5
"The Director's a nice guy...there shouldn't be any problems." Slater sighs.
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Post by Noble 6 on Jul 11, 2011 14:43:54 GMT -5
The group drove towards the Denny's Kris had seen. They got to the stop light outside the restaurant, and Gina sighed. "It's a good thing....I'm fucking starving." She said looking at Leah in the rear view mirror. "Yeah, its....its good." He said staring at an odd sight. A man in a large Trench coat stood across the street from them, staring at the passenger side door, at him. "Let's just get inside...please." he said as the light turned green.
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jul 11, 2011 14:49:42 GMT -5
((*cackles*))
Elijah cocked his head at the man in the trench coat, but didn't think much about it for the moment. Humans are so weird, He decided, perching on Leah's shoulder as the group walked into the restaurant.
The hostess looked up at their approach, "Hello, would you like a table or a-" She broke off for a second, staring at Elijah. "Err...Ma'am, there's...a parrot on your shoulder." She pointed out. Elijah just cocked his head curiously at the woman. ---------
Cayne pursed his lips in thought as the waitress brought their drinks, "For everyone's sake...I hope there aren't any problems."
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Post by Isis on Jul 11, 2011 15:01:13 GMT -5
Leah looked up at the hostess and smiled easily, a pair of her sunglasses she found in her mother's car. "Oh, yes. I'm sorry, but.....um..." she quickly for some sort of excuse. She realized she hadn't taken her shades off, then smiled apologetically. "Yes, this is Elijah, he's my seeing eye parrot," she said matter-of-factly
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Post by Inkshade on Jul 11, 2011 15:09:18 GMT -5
Wolfrik looks up and sees Elijah "Ist das ein Papagei?" he says with a raised eyebrow.
Tanner turns and looks, not knowing what Wolfrik said, but knowing he had seen something. "they aren't going to be let in...birds are really unsanitary, especially around food..."
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Post by Dynamax on Jul 11, 2011 15:13:16 GMT -5
"there's a problem." James reaches out to Gabe.
"Cayne, you're a jinx. Talk to me James." Gabe says.
"Trenchcoats are watching the doors, not for us but for some others who came in. Look for someone with a parrot." James says.
"Guys...we might not be eating. Those people are being stalked. Could be the Midnighters, could be something else. Eyes open and be at the ready." Gabe says.
"Good...I could use a face to beat in." Rebecca finally speaks up.
"I'm scared." Gouken says.
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