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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 4:19 pm
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"Yeah....Yeah, I got it....I'm on my way now, so just cool it. Just try to get 'im under control until I get there.....Look, if he gets too rowdy, just eh, get creative with him if you get my drift." Van supported his phone with his shoulder as he got dressed again after having just gotten ready for bed. "....Well I don't know, you're a gangster, use your imagination! You know how chloroform works!" Whoever was on the other end was starting to tick him off. "Just don't kill the guy, I hope you know that much. If you're not up to it, tell Tom to get on it and you and me will have words later, got it?" he said before hanging up and leaving, Jack and the other lackey already waiting for him by the elevator.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 1:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 3:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 5:29 pm
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{I apologize profusely for my inactivity. I believe I've told you about my sister and a little bit about how stressful dealing with her can be. If not, well, it's enough to leave me feeling hollow about everything even during the glorious time in which her a** is out of the house for a few weeks. Again, I apologize. If I am taking too long for comfort with my replies, feel more than free to pester me via PM's or whatever.}
As you can imagine, things could not truly progress very far with Mala unless she left her penthouse. She soon found herself back on the streets, casually strolling along in her business heels as she contemplated on what she could do to pass the time until it was time for work. Sleep was impossible, as was finding absolutely any form of interest in whatever garbage was currently playing on the television. Perhaps she could go to some bar and try a little bit of alcohol? She had heard so much about it, yet never really bothered to try any herself. As you can imagine, despite having such a successful career and strong book smarts, she was hopelessly stupid in regards to more...lowbrow and/or casual situations.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 6:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 1:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 6:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 6:43 pm
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"I know what you're thinking. What are we doing in hobo country?" Van said later after they left the limo and headed to his club. He walked alongside Mala, Jack walking ahead of them and lackey #2 was bringing up the rear. "Well, I wouldn't be quite so free if I were flashy all the time." he said holding open the rickety door to the run-down building with tinted windows to reveal a narrow, well-lit staircase leading down. The wallpaper was nowhere near tattered like the outer building, and images of gangster and casino paraphernalia and newspaper headlines hung framed all the way down. The staircase bottomed out a door with bright light leaking from the cracks with loud music, laughter, and general cheer sounding from the other side. "Might wanna watch your step." he said falling behind Mala, allowing only enough room to go down single file as he looked back at his secondary goon. "Lenny, once we get down there, show her around a bit, wouldja? Just while I deal with our troublemaker for the night, alright?" he muttered to Lenny and receiving a silent nod in response.
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