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 Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:23 pm
"Just not to you." Tiffany said blankly. The elevator dinged, and she walked out of it, and into the parking lot. The brassy light hurt her eyes momentarily, but she searched for her bike none the less.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:26 pm
Angel sighed, "Would it help if I said pretty please? I need a bike. My old one is currently at the bottom of the bay."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:32 pm
Tiffany kep the straightest of faces, shooting him a deadly look. She pulled off the cover on her bike. Light pink, with mint green accents, and spray paint to look like lace, with some gold bits interspersed. She smirked, it was her own work. With a grin she put on the green helmet, passing the pink one to Angel. "Get on." she commanded.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:33 pm
Angel almost never wore a helmet, so he took it and got on the bike without putting it on.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:37 pm
Tiffany rolled her eyes, and sped off on the bike so quickly she almost fell back. She turned out of the parking lot, and around the corner, now zooming down the busy street and breaking traffic laws.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:38 pm
Angel tightened his arms around Tiffany to keep from slipping off. He smirked, she rode alot like him.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:44 pm
Tiffany grimaced, and almost screamed at him when he grabbed her to ride, but she coulden't very well kill him. With speed she turned a corner sharply, hoping to make him fall off.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:46 pm
Angel braced himself as he kept his arms tight around Tiffany's waist, "You know...You drive alot like me..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:47 pm
Alfone pulled into Tiffany's parking lot, taking great care to park the scooter in an out-of-the-way spot. The door was locked, so Alfone lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall, waiting.
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Beans walked out of the crime scene area, notepad in hand. He had made some interesting conclusions. Walking towards his car, he dialed Iris' number on his cell phone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:48 pm
Iris heard her cell phone ringing as she quickly answered, "Iris."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:52 pm
"Do you think I care?" She asked evenly, turning a corner sharply. She stopped at a light with force.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:53 pm
Angel smirked even more, not at all fased by the stop, "Nope, I was just thowing it out there...Oh and I know you were looking through my stuff."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:54 pm
"Iris, I've been to the CSI lab. Did you know that there was some blood they couldn't get a DNA sample from?" Beans asked.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:56 pm
"Kay." She said coldly, starting up again with venom. Her eyes portraied an angered look. She figured her fathers men unclean and immoral, and now she was even talking with one. She shuddered.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 5:56 pm
Iris was shocked, "No trace? What was wrong with it?"
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