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((I suppose. I understand what's happening, but I really see the whole... forestalling thing... as pointless. They won't be together, she doesn't even like him (or will eradicate any semblance of that when he steals Claire).))

Jasmine finished her glass and set it back on the coffee table. "It was..." Jasmine struggled to find the correct word. "a new taste, but... not unsatisfying. Maybe I'll describe something... someone else, like that, after tonight."

While she was very attractive bodily, Jasmine's eyes remained calm. They were always... more intrigued, than anything else, always judging, never framed with anything other than beauty. These eyes could unsettle the most stalwart of friends and rivals alike, whatever game-face someone such as London might have. It was for this reason that Jasmine was excellent at what she did.

Which has never really been summed quite up exactly, come to think of it.

[[ Isn't it usually the man that gets.. "Shagged to sleep?"
I mean, unless he's just that, intense.]]

Shuffling was heard as the attacker pulled out the next best thing.
Again he aimed, but this tome for bubba's heart with a devious looking harpoon gun.
"I swear to god If this s**t doesen't work I'll just.."
The attacker silently expressed the rest, and with one last look to aim, shot the harpoon straight for him. Knowing Bubba though, who knows whether or not he could just, catch it with his teeth or something.

((Hah hah hah. Okay, I swear, if he doesn't stop worrying about Bubba, who is IMMOBILE [and cannot be seen thanks to smoke] then Tiffany's going to die, or something. Maybe get spirited away. The point is to SAVE Tiffany, right?

I'm all for Tiffany getting saved and Angel becoming a slave of Cheiko, or something. xDDD))

((And as for Jasmine, she just doesn't care. She doesn't want to get up... lazy. Unlucky.))

(( He wanted to do a thourough job, that`s all. ))

Ace figured that was good enough, since Bubba was already immobile.
He vaulted off his hiding place with backpack in hand, and took off to find the hallway in the smoke. Just in case, he kept the harpoon gun in his hand.
The guy was indestructible, even if immobile.
Ace tried to see through the smoke, and eventually found the hallway, and took off running in that direction.


Tiffany sat on her pretty little behind, playing the damsel in distress as always.

Chieko pondered something in the back of her car.
Herself, she couldn`t quite figure it out. So, why not get a second opinion?
Chieko`s gaudy long nails started a texting away, tapping on the buttons.

``SO, KANU, WOULD YOU SAY SLAVERY IS STILL ILLEGAL IF THEY PERSON IS PRESUMABLY DEAD?``

((I loved that movie! But no, more like, kidnapped. ))

When London would open the cabinet, he would find a wide-eyed Claire staring at his naked form, sans towel covering up a vital area. Oh well. Life is full of strange moments.

Claire was extremely frightened, but was sensible enough not to refuse help. Certainly this... hot... man, was better than the crazed psychopath. You know, just something along the lines of Jasmine's resume.

((Accent marks are annoying to implement, aren't they?))

((Anin just left, I think, and I have to go soon. So, tomorrow, the epic Trist-London clash, yesh?))