Erklings25

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

It seems like I'm the only Londoner in the whole guild!

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

Decker kissed her hand. "Hope you like jerks. If you do you'll absolutely adore me." He wasn't joking, he really hoped she liked overly macho, tough jerks. He hoped she was ready for the worst, beacause that what she would get. He also hoped she liked rock music, he loved rock. He smiled whenever he thought of it. "You're supprisingly enthusiastic. I'm not that amazing." He was supplied he said that, as he was the guy who supposed 'The Best' by Tina Turner was written about him.

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

@Kitty Honestly I saw that coming.

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

I'm back! (Finally.)

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

Decker smiled. "Nice to meet you too." Suddenly his eyes caught sight of her pendant. "what the?" He quietly muttered, gazing at her pendant. "Is that white? Oh my lord! Oh my lord!" His eyes widened, and he reached for his pocket. "Hey, er, I know this is kind of weird but, well, you see, it's just. Your pendant. It's white. You see," he pulled out his pendant and shyly smiled. "So's mine." He smiled. "You are a very, very lucky girl." He laughed.

Yo,

You sound pretty hardcore. Cool.

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

Decker took the ever but kept holding his gun he was cautious. Then he notice Feon. "Scuse me but everybody seems to know each other here. I mean I know these two," he waved his gun at Blake and Lorelei, "but I haven't the foggiest who you two are?" He put his gun back into it's holster and sipped his beer. He had to remeber he was here in business. The station did send him here. He was doing his job, beacause he really was. The only problem is it seems sometimes his occupation is crazy stalker boyfriend. "Listen, I'm Officer Decker Jameson. Pleased to meet ya. Now you two are?"

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

He snapped upwards and turned into Mr policeman. "Business, strictly buiness." He turned to Raleigh. "Listen you may want to turn down the sound here. You getting complaints from all over the neighbourhood, and it's driving the guys at the station absolutely nuts!" He saluted. "That's all." He turned around then paused. "On the other hand, I may need to stay here. In behalf of the guys at the station. That's settled." He leaned against a fence, observing the goings on, hand on his gun. Parties like this never end well.

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

Decker turned his head. Was that Lorelei. Oh heck she can't know he's here, the uniform was a giveaway. He hid in the crowd. "Blake? It's that Blake? It is! Who's the feller she's talking to?" He was suspicious. He was no longer here in business. This was a private matter. "Well, well, well, have we here." He muttered menacingly "As it seems Juilet has found herself a new Romeo. And that leaves, poor Duke Paris all alone." He chuckled. He made references daily. He was knocked over, and fell to the floor. His hat rolled away. He ran to get it but it landed at Blake's feet. He tried to descreetly pick it up and turn around. Pretend he was on business. Well actually he was, the station sent him here.

Destined For Each Other *~(We Are Closed, Sorry for Any Inconvenience)~*

@TimeToRP Dekcer is on to your little hit-and-run.