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Post by ebonyviper on Jun 10, 2007 21:14:22 GMT -5
Ebony looked up at the house with awe. She had never seen a house that nice-looking before in her life and the only shelter that she had had was in abandoned buildings and dumpters and sometimes very little or nothing to eat at all. She felt a bit of envy for those that lived in houses.
"Wow, that's... nice," she couldn't think of any other word to descibe Elizabeth's house, "What's it like inside?"
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Post by rizahawkeye on Jun 10, 2007 21:17:33 GMT -5
"You'll see." Elizabeth said, smiling, "Come on inside, and we can get you settled."
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jun 10, 2007 21:19:42 GMT -5
(... Except I kinda already did a little bit of Sheriff in reply #80...)
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Post by ebonyviper on Jun 10, 2007 21:24:59 GMT -5
"Okay."
When she stepped through the front door, Ebony looked around with even more awe than she had looking at the house from the outside. Everything looked just... well, very nice and tidy. She started forward taking a peek at everything that she could see.
She went from room to room doing the same thing, even opening up windows and looking outside. She couldn't help it as everything was so... fascinating to her.
Then she wondered what was upstairs.
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Post by rizahawkeye on Jun 10, 2007 21:28:02 GMT -5
"You like it?" Elizabeth asked hopefully. She tried to keep it organized, and neat, but being the busy person she was, and trying to commute back and forth between the city, she never could keep it to her own personal standards.
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Post by ebonyviper on Jun 10, 2007 21:35:34 GMT -5
Ebony turned about and came back to Elizabeth. "Like it? I love it," she exclaimed, "I've never been in a house this nice before. Where do I sleep?"
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Post by rizahawkeye on Jun 10, 2007 21:39:48 GMT -5
"Upstairs... lemme show you." Elizabeth said, leading the girl upstairs.
Ed just sat down on the couch.
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Post by ebonyviper on Jun 10, 2007 21:51:28 GMT -5
Ebony followed Elizabeth upstairs and saw that it was just the same as downstair. Nice and neat and tidy.
She peeked into one of the rooms and saw that there was a bed situation on one side of the wall, a dresser, and another door that led to somewhere else. She wondered if this was the guest room.
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Post by rizahawkeye on Jun 10, 2007 21:54:31 GMT -5
"That's it." Elizabeth said, "It's not much, but I'm sure you'll make the best of it, right?"
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Post by ebonyviper on Jun 10, 2007 22:02:42 GMT -5
"I think it's alright," said Ebony as she walked in and placed her satchel on the bed then sat down. The bed was soft and comfortable.
"I like it," she said, then was silent, "Is there some place where I can clean up?"
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jun 10, 2007 22:08:06 GMT -5
Flo smiled at Sally as she refilled her coffee. She was happy when the cafe was like this- full of people talking, getting along (for the most part), and generally enjoying themselves.
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Post by fierano on Jun 10, 2007 22:32:26 GMT -5
((Modified previous post. D: Sorry.))
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jun 10, 2007 22:50:10 GMT -5
"Don't think so, Mr. Glimmer." He gave the papers back and stepped away from the door to give it room to open. "I'm gonna have to bring you to the station and write out a report. Step out of the car, please."
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Post by fierano on Jun 10, 2007 22:55:18 GMT -5
"Oh Gott no..." Glimmer muttered solemnly. If he tried to run now, he figured he'd be gunned down with extreme prejudice and buried out in the desert and nobody would figure out he was missing until his bones were bleached.
He slowly got out of his prized Mercedes CLK DTM AMG, the sun illuminating his entire figure. Jens Glimmer wasn't nearly a Governator in terms of muscle, but his body was pretty well proportioned and his tight black shirt would have made girls fawn over him. His face, glasses and hair (now literally sandy!) had been stained by the dust but fragments of metrosexual handsomeness could be found underneath the grime.
"Don't hurt me..." he groaned...
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jun 10, 2007 23:05:00 GMT -5
(Tight black shirt, hmm? Remind me to have Lizzie catch a glimpse of him at some point. XD)
"Don't try nothin' and we won't have to," the Sheriff assured. He took hold of the German's arm- not roughly, by any means, but firmly- and led him to the cruiser. He nodded and waved to the driver of the tow truck that was beginning to back up towards the Mercedes, a bucktoothed grin being returned.
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