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 Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:09 pm
"Get the paper from the secretary and then there should be an empty room with a desk you can fill out your paperwork with. If you can't find it, ask a fellow officer. They should be able to help you. Oh, yes. You must make sure you know this building well" Arthur said.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:11 pm
((Hey is laura coming to kill Rose and Anthony?))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:20 pm
((hmm...yes. where is lolly?))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:33 pm
((lol, all my characters were put in transite because of the loss of Bread and Zfatal))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 10:53 pm
 I just need a little guidance...
ŊŐW ŞĦŎW ΜĖ ŶŌŲŔ FĄŊĠŚ.Đóŋ'ţ βĕ Šćąřēđ..I've done this before.Ĝōţ Ŋŏ Đıŕėčţĭōŋ.I need direction.Şħów Mě Ÿŏűŗ Ŧėĕţħ.
Open your mouth boy.Ţąĸĕ Ā βıţě ŏf Mŷ βąđ Ĝıŗł Mėāţ.
"Tell me something that'll save me. I need a man that makes me alright." Juliana did so, nodding to him before exiting and seeking to find said paperwork.
Scowling, she tried to do it without complaint, settling for cursing under her breath instead.
After about a hour or so, she finished and turned them back into the secretary.
"I give these to you, right?" She asked the woman politely. "How soon can I expect a reply?" "Tell me something that'll change me. I'm gonna love you with my hands tied."
Şħów Mě Ÿŏűŗ Ŧėĕţħ. Got no religion.
Mŷ Ŗěłįģıŏŋ ış Ŷőų.
Got my addictions.
Ŋō Őŋę'ŝ Ρėŗfēćŧ.
I'm a tough b***h.
Şħŏw Mę Wħąŧćħā Ģŏŧ.
It's not how big.
İŦ'Ş ĦŐW MĒĄŊ.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 6:04 pm
"Well it has to be looked over by the chief and a few other senior members of the station, then has to be sent to the NYC central commission for final approval. I'm suggesting about a week, though it could be stretching it a little. At least a couple of days, depending on what's going on" the secretary replied.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 8:09 pm
I just need a little guidance...
ŊŐW ŞĦŎW ΜĖ ŶŌŲŔ FĄŊĠŚ.Đóŋ'ţ βĕ Šćąřēđ..I've done this before.Ĝōţ Ŋŏ Đıŕėčţĭōŋ.I need direction.Şħów Mě Ÿŏűŗ Ŧėĕţħ.
Open your mouth boy.Ţąĸĕ Ā βıţě ŏf Mŷ βąđ Ĝıŗł Mėāţ.
"Tell me something that'll save me. I need a man that makes me alright." Juliana smiled at her, and then nodded.
"Thank you."
Then she walked out of the precinct, feeling mighty proud of herself.
I don't think that could've gone much better.
((Prince, you're gonna kill me soon enough... can we please time skip to where there's SOME sort of police action?))"Tell me something that'll change me. I'm gonna love you with my hands tied."
Şħów Mě Ÿŏűŗ Ŧėĕţħ. Got no religion.
Mŷ Ŗěłįģıŏŋ ış Ŷőų.
Got my addictions.
Ŋō Őŋę'ŝ Ρėŗfēćŧ.
I'm a tough b***h.
Şħŏw Mę Wħąŧćħā Ģŏŧ.
It's not how big.
İŦ'Ş ĦŐW MĒĄŊ.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 8:14 pm
((I will. I'm waiting for lolly's character to zoom off to Oregon. Perhaps spend a couple days there to plan her attack))
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 7:08 pm
((Actually I already posted her flying there, but I never had her land. ))
Laura landed in Organ at an airport on the outskirts of a small town. The payment to park her jet was comparatively cheep because of the bad economy, but it was still pricey. According to the coordinates, Anthony and Rose were in the nearby woods. After spending another hour dealing with paperwork, Laura unpacked her jet and headed towards the town. People stared at the large amount of 'junk' she was carrying, but she ignored it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:48 pm
((okay, guess we can timeskip now then?))
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:13 pm
((*timeskip to a few days later*))
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:29 pm
Laura woke up in one of the hotels. She had gotten to know the town and townsfolk rather well. To them, she was just an innocent child. She then decided to go check out the place where Rose and Anthony was hiding, and she didn't mind taking her sweet time.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 12:45 pm
Trist woke up groggily, staring at the face of another meowing cat that was watching her expectantly from her apartment window.
"What?" she asked, voice hoarse and attitude worse from lack of sleep.
The cat, a tortoise-shell beauty, put a paw on the window and slid it down, finding no purchase on the smooth glass. "Rrow."
Cats have to be Spanish, thought Trist, getting up from bed. They can roll their r's better than a rapper can dole out his curses.
She shuffled over to a cabinet, and pulled out a can of Friskies cat food, then opened it and shook it until it fell in a white plastic bowl, still in its perfect can-shape. She stabbed at it with a fork a little bit until it looked more edible, then opened the window and put it outside. She wanted a pet, and cats would be a favorite choice for one, but she couldn't afford it. Sure, cats were independent, but Trist barely made enough to feed herself.
And anyway, I'm never home, she reminded herself. Unless the cat would follow her everywhere and could keep up with her motorcycle, a pet wasn't happening anytime soon.
Lost in her thoughts, Trist went into the bathroom and appeared thirty minutes later, dressed and ready to face the day.
And so, obviously, she fell back on her couch and started snoozing.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 4:04 pm
I just need a little guidance...
ŊŐW ŞĦŎW ΜĖ ŶŌŲŔ FĄŊĠŚ.Đóŋ'ţ βĕ Šćąřēđ..I've done this before.Ĝōţ Ŋŏ Đıŕėčţĭōŋ.I need direction.Şħów Mě Ÿŏűŗ Ŧėĕţħ.
Open your mouth boy.Ţąĸĕ Ā βıţě ŏf Mŷ βąđ Ĝıŗł Mėāţ.
"Tell me something that'll save me. I need a man that makes me alright." Juliana appeared at the steps of the precinct that afternoon, swallowing as she climbed up the steps and pushed the double doors open.
Keeping herself calm, she walked up to the secretary and smiled.
"Hello, I'm Ms. Regonado. I'm here to see if my paper work has been accepted.""Tell me something that'll change me. I'm gonna love you with my hands tied."
Şħów Mě Ÿŏűŗ Ŧėĕţħ. Got no religion.
Mŷ Ŗěłįģıŏŋ ış Ŷőų.
Got my addictions.
Ŋō Őŋę'ŝ Ρėŗfēćŧ.
I'm a tough b***h.
Şħŏw Mę Wħąŧćħā Ģŏŧ.
It's not how big.
İŦ'Ş ĦŐW MĒĄŊ.
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