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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 13, 2008 22:24:56 GMT -5
((ooc: Crossover >.> ))
Cliff lit his third or fourth cigarette, he’d lost count, as he waited on the street outside Cass’ apartment. There’d been more and more stories of ‘wolf activity from Virginia and he knew exactly who to blame. Mostly though, he wanted to warn her about the bounty that’d been put on her head. Cassandra, of course, wasn’t cooperating. This was the second day he’d been waiting around for her, avoiding that damn boyfriend of hers, keeping an eye out for other hires.
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Post by ghostpunk23 on Jan 18, 2008 15:11:36 GMT -5
Ghost walked casually down the street she could smell smoke close by, she fumbled around in her pockets and produced a crumpled packet of Lambert & Butler gingerly opening it, revealing nothing. No cigarettes. Sweet, sweet F all. She looked at the gentleman standing outside some houses. She put on her best sunday smile,
"Eh ...ex..excuse me sir, eh... 'a couldnae nick a fag could 'a?"
She grinned hopefully at the gent.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 18, 2008 23:47:59 GMT -5
“That depends, doesn’it?” Cliff grumbled lowly, not bothering to cover his Irish brogue. She was Scottish by the sound of her, which was a great deal better than English, but close only counts with hand grenades and horseshoes. “You a friend of Cassandra’s?”
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Post by ghostpunk23 on Jan 19, 2008 8:06:22 GMT -5
Ghost's face fell, she scarched the shaved hair behind her temples and drew a blank. She had no idea who this girl was.
"Emmm who? Look man, 'Am just passing through a don't really ken anyone here to be honest - met a couple of people at the pub the other night there... but a cannae really mind their names - alcohol and that. Ken what 'a mean?"
She grinned once more.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 19, 2008 22:50:45 GMT -5
“Sounds like you’re shit out of luck then.” Cliff shrugged, taking a long drag of his cigarette.
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Post by ghostpunk23 on Jan 20, 2008 17:07:25 GMT -5
"Buggar." Ghost kicked a loose stone on the ground, "What are ye doin' oot here anyways?"
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 20, 2008 20:45:06 GMT -5
“Hunting.” Cliff gave a vicious little grin.
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Post by ghostpunk23 on Jan 22, 2008 11:46:37 GMT -5
Ghost nodded her head, "Oh right." She pulled her flask out her bag and extended it towards the gent in front of her, "Fancy a dram? It's bloody hard tae find a good whisky oot here."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 24, 2008 22:02:35 GMT -5
"What?" Cliff smirked a little to himself. "Don't care for Jack Daniels?"
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 30, 2008 3:08:03 GMT -5
Xander glanced outside, careful not to let the curtains move to announce his presence. It had been days now, and Cass hadn't even left the apratment at all. She was acting strange, and he couldn't even get her to tell him about it. He sighed, moving away from the window and sat, back against the wall, dagging around in his pocket for his trusty pack of Reds
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 30, 2008 16:45:46 GMT -5
Cliff frowned suddenly, glancing back at the apartment window. Nothing had changed, but something was telling him the flat wasn’t empty. It was a gut feeling that’d saved his ass more than he cared to account for.
“’Scuse me.” He muttered in a distracted tone as he walked to the front door and knocked. Damn Cass, it was just like her to hole up somewhere when she knew someone was looking for her.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 30, 2008 19:50:15 GMT -5
"Cass...." Xander whispered, glancing around. He didn't even know if she was here anymore. She SHOULD be there, he thought he'd notice if she had left, but verything was so DAMNED quiet
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 30, 2008 23:04:38 GMT -5
“What?” Cass didn’t bother to lower her voice because Cliff was the type of person who, if he didn’t get an answer, would pick the lock and tear up the apartment and probably eat all the food.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 30, 2008 23:12:20 GMT -5
Xander winced at the sound cutting through the silence. "Shouldn't you... get the door?"
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 30, 2008 23:22:29 GMT -5
“For a hire?” Cass huffed. “I think not.”
“I can hear you in there, you know.” Cliff pounded harder on the door.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 31, 2008 1:08:55 GMT -5
Xander sighed, shaking his head. "That pounding's gonna get to me eventually..." he shook his head, heading for the door
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 31, 2008 1:23:32 GMT -5
“I’m not here.” Cass warned, slinking back into her self-imposed isolation.
“C’mon, Cassie.” Cliff leaned against the door frame. “If I was Hunting, you’d already be dead.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 31, 2008 1:48:59 GMT -5
Xander rolled his eyes and opened the door, making sure to block the doorway
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 31, 2008 1:56:28 GMT -5
Cliff almost fell forward but caught himself as he grinned at the ‘wolf. “Hey. Man, can Cassie come out to play?”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 31, 2008 2:02:58 GMT -5
"Cass isn't well today. Sorry, I'm keeping her home." Xander said with a lazy grin
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