[quote=Caits]
"Oh, go away Telsa, you are the least of my worries now. I assume the girl won't get away from you, keep her entertained, and alive, and make sure to get her here before she finds a way to escape. I have got to go out in the field myself. Sort out your own problems. Maybe If you accepted a car, then you wouldn't be in this miss" Marcus replied, as he shrugged on a leather jacket and headed out his office door. Leela let herself flop, making herself a dead weight, "I'm sure either experience would be boring, painful and not at all memorable" She replied, although the kiss had been...good. She spoke in a tone of nonchalance, as if she was bored by the whole proceedings. She closed her eyes, not helping at all to get her moving, figuring she may as well make it as hard for the girl as possible.Jamie sighed, and threw shadows at the lighter man, not even looking, keeping his eyes on Noiran. "I wasn't talking to you, fool" He said,
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"Or maybe if you weren't busy listening to your Huey Lewis tapes and getting blown under your desk by your secretary, I wouldn't be in this fucking mess either!" Maria spat into the phone towards Marcus, but by that time, the son of a bitch hung up on her....only chiding the already brutally angered woman ever more. "Hello? Hey! You fuckwad!" Bitterly, she snapped her phone shut, coldly shoving it in her pocket just as the girl....was back to being an unresponsive little pest again, her snide remarks, ballsy as they were, digging pretty well underneath Tesla's hardened skin. "You know....as much as I wanna jump your bones...you're really starting to piss me off, Leela." She grumbled, her eyes glaring with much contempt towards the white haired nuisance, doing all she could to make the other girl's job...a living nightmare. "Okay then...if that's how you wanna play." She grabbed a roll of duct tape from the living room shelf, wrapping a few strips around Leela's mouth and again hoisting the girl over her shoulder. "Gawd! For a little chick, you sure are a bitch to carry!" And down the stairs Maria went with her captive, struggling against Leela's weight and trying her damndest not to trip and make an idiot of herself. Soon she had made it back into the club area of the building, noticing...for one, the bouncer was out cold with vomit around his lips, like he just OD'd on some really hard narcotics....and two....what the fuck was that rank, horrible smell?! "Ugh! Fucking Christ!" Maria coughed, damn near gagging and dry heaving at the wretched stench assaulting her nostrils...her eyes watering. "It's like someone shit on a corpse." Too soon did Tesla recognize that odor...belonging to no other....than Flint. 

[i]What's he doing here? Mark probably sent him as a hitman....great...[/i] Rolling her eyes, she bellowed over the [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F21aifX0lZY]club music[/url], "Yo! Bug-boy! Over here before you give someone syphilis!" Some generic dubstep, but it still had a nice beat...not to mention some sick lyrics...kinda reminiscent of well...most of the psycho's thoughts. Storming over to the diseased zombie, she heartlessly...as ever...flung the body of Leela over to Flint, a hand pinching tight her own nose to keep those fucking rotten vapors from raping her senses anymore. "Ugh....take care of this and for God and Satan's sake....don't cough on her... I gotta grab something before we get back to Marky." Climbing the stairs again, Maria ambled over to her bedroom, pulling from her dresser another [url=http://thumbs2.ebaystatic.com/d/l225/m/m4Sbr2m87UC8NOCz547r13A.jpg]respirator[/url] and slipping it on after she took a few more [i]normal pills[/i] and met Flint back down at the club. "Alright let's bail. You brought a car, right?"