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Post by d on Nov 21, 2007 23:48:26 GMT -5
"My name is..."
"Move it Along! Don't waste mah Ti..."
.:Destiny gave the cop another look... hell, she could probably charge for sexual harassment or something if she wanted... and he knew it too...:.
"Okay, where was I? Oh yes. My name is Destiny... Destiny Knight."
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Post by Cameron Kincaid on Nov 22, 2007 0:02:50 GMT -5
Damn. Destiny eh? Must BE Destiny if you were willing to come down here just out of the blue. You must be a pretty decent person to do that. That's alright Miss Knight.
He paused for a few seconds, looking over her frame a bit before replying again...
Yea. Jacob's gonna LOVE you. Good thing he's not in here. He'd offer his...Nevermind. But yea, can we get this done already officer?
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Post by d on Nov 22, 2007 0:47:06 GMT -5
"The faster you scum get out of this jail the better... but if you three cause anymore trouble, you will get no bail... you here me!"
"Its not like you were mumbling or anything..."
"What'dya say girlie?"
"Nothing officer... lead the way out..."
"Alright..."
.:The officer then starts walking... with the three men in tow with Dez following last. As they walked through the door way, the cop went back to his little desk and started to type on his computer, Destiny walked up to it...:.
"That'll be roughly Seven Hundred Dollars for the three of em..."
.:Destiny sighed... Seven Hundred Freakin Dollars... Sliding the purse off of her shoulder, she pulls out a credit card. She handed it to the cop. The police officer then started to type more numbers into the computer.:.
"And done..."
.:The cop handed back the card. Destiny, putting it back in her purse, she slides it back over her shoulder. Turning back to the men, she said.:.
"You guys so owe me. "
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Post by dj on Nov 22, 2007 2:03:59 GMT -5
Dustin stared the women down...mainly at her purse. It wouldnt be a bright idea to walk out of the police station with it....So he kept his cool.
Yeah, they sure do dont they?
He laughed to himself. It was their fault they were here to begin with...
Well pretty women...I'll be on my way. Call Jin Remmy anytime you need money from me. He'll be sure to hook ya up. Im headin to another bar. Peace fellas.
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Post by Jayceon Williams on Nov 22, 2007 21:20:05 GMT -5
"Later DJ..."
Remmy threw up a peace sign as he watched his friend make his exit. Then he turned his attention over to Destiny Knight, the woman who just bailed him out of jail. Now he owed money. Damnnit. Ain't got a job. Ain't got money. Hitchhiked his ass from Canada to ove here. He ain't got the money, but he wasn't going to just bum money off the chick. Fuck it. He shrugged his shoulders and said to her...
"Money is kind of tight with me but uh.... Like I told ya before... I'm here looking for work so... I'll pay MY part of the damage. It'll probably take a good while for me to do so but uh... Don't worry about me... I'll get it back to ya when I get it..."
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Post by Cameron Kincaid on Nov 23, 2007 14:50:33 GMT -5
Stepping out of the police station he noticed the woman who was kind enough to bail his ass out of jail, seemingly conversing with the other two men whom she had helped out. Shaking his head as he glanced around the parking lot, he stepped forward letting out a small cough to get her attention before speaking up, totally ignoring the other guy that was seemingly speaking to her as he realized he may need yet another favor...
Miss Knight? Uhh...Though I'm greatly appreciative of the favor you just did for me I ahhh...May need another.
Glancing around the parking area he realized he didn't have a ride back to the hotel where he and Jacob was staying. Didn't have his cell phone and had to get back some kind of way. Turning back to her...
Would it be too much to ask for...Use of your cell phone?...Kind of don't wanna walk halfway across town. I'd ask for a ride but...My lady would kill me if she heard I was in a car with some other woman with huge breasts, and long flowing blond hair...And...Thigh high boots and...And...and...Well you get the point...I'm rambling aren't I?...
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Post by d on Nov 23, 2007 15:02:26 GMT -5
.:Destiny just shook her head at this 'DJ' person. She knew that was some money she was never gonna get back. But honestly... she just bailed his ass out since he seemed to be friends with Remmy... So thats really why she didn't expect money from some one such as him...
Turning her attention towards Remmy. She just faintly smiled. She then thought about something for a few seconds before replying to him.:.
"Its alright Jin... whenever you get it will be perfectly fine."
.:She was surprised that he said he would get it to her. But, it just proved that either he was a relatively nice guy... or he was a big freaking liar. She certainly hopped it wasn't the latter. But now she turned her attention to the other man... who had yet to introduce him self... how rude.:.
"Yeah, gimme a sec..."
.:Sliding the purse to her shoulder, she opens it and starts rummaging around for it. There was something bad though. Seems she didn't grab it off the damn table in her hotel room. Closing it back up, she sighed. She slid it back up onto her shoulder as she replied.:.
"I actually don't have my cell phone on me at the moment...
BUT... I suppose I could give you a ride if you honestly needed one.."
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Post by Cameron Kincaid on Nov 23, 2007 15:09:57 GMT -5
Nodding his head he replied...
Cool, cool. And I promise I'm not a stalker or anything so....No worries there at all. Just get me to the Hilton on the other side of town and I'll be eternally grateful. So ahh...Like where's your car? Or you got a limo or something or...Moped...Ten speed...Where are you parked...?
Awaiting her reply his eyes began to scan the parking area for where they could possibly be headed to start their departure...And for any spies who could possibly tip Sakura off about all of this. :(Damn snitches..
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Post by Jayceon Williams on Nov 23, 2007 15:15:52 GMT -5
Remmy raised his hand up. He didn't want to ask anymore from Des when she'd already had done so much. But if she was offering a ride, he was willing to take it. "If he don't want the ride, I wouldn't mind taking it. I'm stuck up in the The Talbott Hotel. Over on 20 East Delaware Place. It probably ain't but a few blocks from here really. I'll getcha some gas money too once I get it. I'm good for it. You ain't even gotta worry about me. I'll most likely see you around town cause I'm always out and about. If I don't see you anytime soon, I'll probably see you sometime later. No doubt about that. And if you wanna make things easier, a phone number works wonders." Smooth move. Hopefully not taken the wrong way.
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Post by d on Nov 23, 2007 15:34:25 GMT -5
.:Destiny raised an eyebrow to Jin. Pfft, couldn't blame the man for trying could she?:.
"Well... I suppose I could give ya a lift too. But I don't know my phone number off the top of my head... So, gonna have to wait till we see each other again..."
.:Small lies never hurt anyone now did they? Turning her attention towards both the men, she then points out her car.:.
"Its the Red Chrysler... the one besides the junky pickup and the blue sedan." [/color]
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Post by Jacob Cruise on Nov 23, 2007 23:12:27 GMT -5
Stepping from the aforementioned 'Junky Pickup', Cruise, with an ecstatic look on his face rushes over to Cam....
Dude! Dude! Guess what...I just got this truck from this cracked out dude for $70....Theres no pink slip or anything...but damn....We got wheels now....You don't think the whole no pink slip thing will be a problem, do you?
Cruise stands there for a moment, waiting for a response from Cam. After a few moments...Very few moments seeing as how hyped up Cruise is....He continues....
What? You act like you got sent to ass rape prison or something? You spent like two hours in a cell..Boo hoo...You asked me to get you outta Smokenho or wherever the hell you were....So cheer up man...Lets go for a joy ride...Dis sum bitch has like a fourth of a tank of gas!
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