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Going to bed. Soooo tirrreeed…. Like if I owe?

24/04/2014
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travelerlainewalker:

wildfires-and-callgirls:

Send me a ♠ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on yours masturbating.

Putting out her cigarette, the goddess ran a hand through her hair and attempted to open the women’s bathroom door with no luck. “Damnit-” She mumbled, finding the door locked. Without hesitation, she moved to the men’s and walked in, immediately stunned by the sight in front of her. “This is a public bathroom!” She exclaimed, wide eyed. 

"Yeah…no." Proceeds to wash his hands on the sink next to hers. "Kinda ruined the mood…what’s a good thing. God knows who might walk in on me next." Slight amused. "Not the first time you walk in on a stranger masturbating in a public bathroom?"

The girl leaned back against the sink and looked him over. “Nope, not the first time. Normally they request a hand… or a mouth. But you’re a bit of a gentleman I guess?” She winked and moved to the towels, drying her hands. 

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travelerlainewalker:

wildfires-and-callgirls:

Send me a ♠ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on yours masturbating.

Putting out her cigarette, the goddess ran a hand through her hair and attempted to open the women’s bathroom door with no luck. “Damnit-” She mumbled, finding the door locked. Without hesitation, she moved to the men’s and walked in, immediately stunned by the sight in front of her. “This is a public bathroom!” She exclaimed, wide eyed. 

Laine grimaced painfully and tucked himself back into his pants almost wanting to bang his head on the nearest wall. “Yeah…I…” He sighs. “Sorry, I did get carried away in the wrong place.” Frowning. “Problems with the ladies bathroom?”

Thena looked back at him and washed the water over her face. “Hey don’t stop just because of me. You do what you’ve gotta do.” She said, shrugging. 

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travelerlainewalker:

wildfires-and-callgirls:

Send me a ♠ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on yours masturbating.

Putting out her cigarette, the goddess ran a hand through her hair and attempted to open the women’s bathroom door with no luck. “Damnit-” She mumbled, finding the door locked. Without hesitation, she moved to the men’s and walked in, immediately stunned by the sight in front of her. “This is a public bathroom!” She exclaimed, wide eyed. 

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"What the….
This is a men’s public bathroom!!” Shit.

Thena backed up and looked at the sign on the door as she walked in further. “Nevertheless…” She trailed off, “Still a bit weird, don’t you think?” The girl went to the sink and washed her hands. 

23/04/2014
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evan-walker-rp:

As Evan road down the less crowded back roads on the edge of town searching for his mark, he noticed a woman walking. She had her hood pulled up, and was wearing oversized sunglasses. He got a familiar feeling in his gut so he rounded the corner and stopped the car just in time to see her enter a small dinner.

Evan exited his car, keeping his eyes peeled, taking in his surroundings. He tucked his pistole into the back of his jeans and pulled his shirt to cover it, before strolling toward the entrance of the small establishment. He walked in and took a seat at the counter just out of her line of sight. The waitress approached and he ordered a seer tea and a slice of key lime pie.

Thena had pulled her knees up to her chest and closed her eyes only for a moment when the waitress came around with her food. “Do you have the time?” The girl asked softly. The elder waitress checked her watch, “Quarter to one.” She said. 

It was dark and the place was empty, but she kept tabs on everyone who entered, just as a reminder of who was where. When the large muscular man came in, she was especially aware. Keeping to herself, she worked on the sandwich with no delicacy. She hadn’t eaten in days and she didn’t care who noticed.  

23/04/2014
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evan-walker-rp:

He knew he was getting closer as he pulled into the am trac station in Madison. He had bribed the clerk at the ticket counter in the last station to find out the destination on the ticket she had bought. “Now, where would a young, scared, girl on the run be hiding?” He thought to himself as he walked through the front doors of the train station. He walked down to the boarding platform to see what she might have seen upon exiting the train.

He couldn’t help but wonder, why someone would be willing to put up such a heavy wage to have her killed? He did his best over the years not to think about the why. Let’s face it he was a killer, did he really need to try justify the fact that he killed people for a living. Would it make a difference, if the targets were bad men, or little girls? Killing was killing he told himself. That’s what you get paid to do. You do the wet work so other people can hide from the fact that they pulled the trigger when they hired you. You are just the tool, the weapon that they used. In reality, he had never second guessed a contract. He had never hesitated on a mark.

Knowing she was a slippery fish he decided to cruzeiro the area looking for hideouts. The homeless shelters, the halfway houses. The places where they don’t keep logs and ledgers. He had an idea that this girl was smarter than his average bigger than life dealer, or mobster, and that she would be way less conspicuous than his usual third world warlord.

Once her hair was dyed black and the temporary self-tan lotion was applied, the woman held her stomach. She was so hungry and had been for too long. Seeing as how she was in a new town and had changed her appearance for the time being, she decided to venture out into the city for some food. The girl had about ten dollars to her name, so she needed to look somewhere cheap. 

Happening across a small diner on the corner of a less crowded street, the woman entered and pushed her hood back off of her hair for only a moment. She looked around, sighing out with relief to see that there was only one elderly man sitting in the back.

She sat and let out a sigh. Maybe she could be here for a while, she could finally stop running. There were a few half-way houses down the road that she saw that could come in handy. Her impossible dream was interrupted by the waitress asking for her order. Thena looked over the menu and decided on coffee with the 4.99 meal deal which included probably more food than she could eat.  

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