LOL True, but she had been having so much fun trying to keep HIM off balance. LOL
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2 liter bottles of Mt Dew were like breakfast/bus ride to school drinks back in my day. They would be gone before the bell rang, and then there were the cans from the school vending machines...
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2 liter bottles of Mt Dew were like breakfast/bus ride to school drinks back in my day. They would be gone before the bell rang, and then there were the cans from the school vending machines...
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@ChronicalMan. Try the Pitt on HBO it's basically Carter all grown up running his own ER.
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*cries silently as one of her favorite RP's hits 30 days with no pulse* Rest in peace you excellent story. Perhaps one day, we shall meet again.
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I have the sad, today is day 30 for some of my favorite RP's. They go into archived until life is breathed back into them. Some only have days left on the clock. :(
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There has been a linguistic shift to far less formal speech over the years here recognizing regional and cultural diversity as well as the acceptance that overly formal manners can be classist
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Lucikily with us chatting it keeps it bumped,and that is half the battle with interest checks
She raised an eyebrow, he wanted her to go somewhere? Oh Hell. She ripped the towel from her hair and headed to the bathroom where she slathered her damp hair in gel to keep the curls in place, then opened the cabinet under the sink and grabbed out the entire shoe box of makeup. "7 minutes... 4 if we are in a hurry" She called out to him as she dashed to her bedroom holding the box. She ripped open her closet and shoved her feet into a pair of running shoes as she grabbed a large duffel bag from the shelf in her closet.
"Can I ask where we are going?" She wanted to know as she tossed the makeup in the bag, and ripped a uniform off a hanger shoving that in as well. She picked up the boots she needed to wear and stuck them in the bag, moving quickly to the dresser where she searched until she found one of her padded, underwire push up bras. She maintained a B cup on a good day, but Victoria had more than one secret that was for sure. She shoved the bra into her bag and took a quick glance at herself wearing yoga pants and a t-shirt. She didn't care though. It would work she was sure.
She walked quickly to the living room to scoop up her apron, and other items he had neatly folded and set aside during his cleaning this morning. She shoved them into the bag and zipped it up before jogging to the kitchen and opening the freezer. She dug around for a minute and then slapped some bills on the kitchen counter. "I'll call Carlos upstairs and ask him to make a food run for me. He has a key." She said, and as soon as the words were out of her mouth she realized it would probably make him twitchy to know someone else could get in and out. She grabbed her keys from the counter and headed back to the living room, and looked at her watch.
"Five minutes and Change. Not bad. I could do better though." She said with a grin as she headed out the door to join him.
"Can I ask where we are going?" She wanted to know as she tossed the makeup in the bag, and ripped a uniform off a hanger shoving that in as well. She picked up the boots she needed to wear and stuck them in the bag, moving quickly to the dresser where she searched until she found one of her padded, underwire push up bras. She maintained a B cup on a good day, but Victoria had more than one secret that was for sure. She shoved the bra into her bag and took a quick glance at herself wearing yoga pants and a t-shirt. She didn't care though. It would work she was sure.
She walked quickly to the living room to scoop up her apron, and other items he had neatly folded and set aside during his cleaning this morning. She shoved them into the bag and zipped it up before jogging to the kitchen and opening the freezer. She dug around for a minute and then slapped some bills on the kitchen counter. "I'll call Carlos upstairs and ask him to make a food run for me. He has a key." She said, and as soon as the words were out of her mouth she realized it would probably make him twitchy to know someone else could get in and out. She grabbed her keys from the counter and headed back to the living room, and looked at her watch.
"Five minutes and Change. Not bad. I could do better though." She said with a grin as she headed out the door to join him.
@MissCapnCrunch I would be Honored!
@MissCapnCrunch I agree
@SinfulSkills Oh SHIT! Serge actually got her unaware.
I like the idea of Ghosts, and serial killers. being in a wild area that would be a great hunting and killing zone for human monsters
"Unfortunately without the degree to show the dedication, I am kind of stuck." She sighed softly and rubbed the back of her neck. "It'll happen eventually. Worst case instead of FEMA, I heard the tribe fighting the pipe line needs certified emergency management folks. It would be a start." She said with a shrug. The downside to being someone with a passion, is that often you were willing to follow that passion without really thinking things through. Part of her was tempted to run away to the Dakotas and hide out on a Reservation, although with her luck, she'd get arrested or something.
She was very glad he wasn't planning on staying in a suit and tie, it would serve no purpose but to make him stand out. The clientele that showed up at her place of employment were not exactly classy folks. "Grab a bag of mostly comfy stuff." She told him. "I am hoping to get in at least one run this week, and at the risk of a sexual harassment suit... with a body like that, I am betting no less than 3, but likely 5 days a week in the gym for you."
She raised an eyebrow as he started talking about Elias. "I have no doubt in his abilities. He wouldn't work with you if he were less than the absolute best, but" She chewed her lip for a minute, "I have no idea how to put this. He Feels like someones little brother, it's not just the fact that he LOOKS 12. I mean lets face it, that kid is the Dougie Howser of Personal Protection, his..." She sighed. She was afraid what she was about to say would make her sound crazy. "his energy, for lack of a better word, comes across as unfocused. It makes me want to pat him on the head, give him a chocolate milk and the restricted profile on Netflix." She didn't mean energy in the woo, crystals, all you need is love kind of energy, but in the kind that went behind gut feelings.
She got up and followed behind him to the kitchen, when he was at the sink, she set her bowl down intending to wash it herself, and leaned against the counter. "Actually I am really glad you brought up Elias... It gives me a chance to ask you for a favor." She crossed her arms over her chest as if uncomfortable with even bringing it up. " Election night... I want you there with Dad. I'll promise to lock the doors, I won't even so much as order pizza, but I want you with Erik." She said. "I don't doubt the abilities of your team, please don't think I am questioning your judgement there, but I trust you. You are damn good at what you do, and I would prefer that if shit hit the fan you were there and not here."
She was very glad he wasn't planning on staying in a suit and tie, it would serve no purpose but to make him stand out. The clientele that showed up at her place of employment were not exactly classy folks. "Grab a bag of mostly comfy stuff." She told him. "I am hoping to get in at least one run this week, and at the risk of a sexual harassment suit... with a body like that, I am betting no less than 3, but likely 5 days a week in the gym for you."
She raised an eyebrow as he started talking about Elias. "I have no doubt in his abilities. He wouldn't work with you if he were less than the absolute best, but" She chewed her lip for a minute, "I have no idea how to put this. He Feels like someones little brother, it's not just the fact that he LOOKS 12. I mean lets face it, that kid is the Dougie Howser of Personal Protection, his..." She sighed. She was afraid what she was about to say would make her sound crazy. "his energy, for lack of a better word, comes across as unfocused. It makes me want to pat him on the head, give him a chocolate milk and the restricted profile on Netflix." She didn't mean energy in the woo, crystals, all you need is love kind of energy, but in the kind that went behind gut feelings.
She got up and followed behind him to the kitchen, when he was at the sink, she set her bowl down intending to wash it herself, and leaned against the counter. "Actually I am really glad you brought up Elias... It gives me a chance to ask you for a favor." She crossed her arms over her chest as if uncomfortable with even bringing it up. " Election night... I want you there with Dad. I'll promise to lock the doors, I won't even so much as order pizza, but I want you with Erik." She said. "I don't doubt the abilities of your team, please don't think I am questioning your judgement there, but I trust you. You are damn good at what you do, and I would prefer that if shit hit the fan you were there and not here."
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