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Post by DekuNut on Jul 7, 2016 22:53:49 GMT -8
As the limo drives down the road towards the restaraunt, Roy glances over at Lizzy. He grants himself a rare smile, then returns to business, "Who's the target?"
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Post by Lupus on Jul 7, 2016 23:05:59 GMT -8
Lizzy looks at her notes "His name is...Unknown. Says here that he runs The Fang, but hes here every Wednesday night for dinner. His distinguishing feature is his hands. His pinkies are level to his Ring finger."
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 12, 2016 22:06:48 GMT -8
His eyebrow raises, "Unknown...?" he thinks for a moment, "Well then, let's keep our eyes peeled," the car pulls up to the building. He steps out and once again offers her his arm.
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Post by Lupus on Jul 12, 2016 22:13:59 GMT -8
Lizzy takes his arm, selling the undercover mission as if it was true
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 13, 2016 22:35:43 GMT -8
The pair walk in, towards the maitre'd, "Sir? I believe we have a reservation - Hughes, table for 2?"
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Post by Lupus on Jul 13, 2016 23:05:26 GMT -8
The host looks through the reservation table "ahm the couple celebrating thier anniversary. And they asked for the candlelit table in the center of the dining room. This way, Sir"
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 14, 2016 7:03:32 GMT -8
Roy allows himself a small grin and glances at her before following him to their table.
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Post by Lupus on Jul 14, 2016 10:10:43 GMT -8
Elizabeth was in a white dress. She wore a choker and her ring was put on her right middle finger. This was the first time he saw Elizabeth in Heels. Her hair was in a bun held in place with Blue Jade Chopsticks.. She looked at Roy and smiled as he held onto his arm tighter.
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 14, 2016 21:47:13 GMT -8
They sat at the table and Roy glanced at the menu, "What're you feeling for wine honey?"
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Post by Lupus on Jul 14, 2016 21:56:21 GMT -8
"Im feeling a Zinfidel.. How about you, dearest?
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 14, 2016 22:11:29 GMT -8
"Yes, that sounds good," he looks at the waiter, "A bottle of Zindifel and two glasses for now, sir," when the waiter walks away he glances up at her quickly, then looks down at the menu. He puts his game voice back on, "See anything?"
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Post by Lupus on Jul 14, 2016 22:31:34 GMT -8
"Not from my end. Just a bunch of higher elites eating out so thier butlers can have a night off banging the maids in the poolhouse. Only thing i see that sticks out as odd is 3 people with an suspicious aura about them. It may be nothing though" Lizzy looks at the menu "Like i said. Dont get the Watermelon. "
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 14, 2016 22:38:46 GMT -8
Roy nods, "More than I have. What table? And also, what's so bad about the watermelon?"
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Post by Lupus on Jul 14, 2016 23:10:33 GMT -8
"Im not sure... People just always say dont get the watermelon
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 14, 2016 23:32:08 GMT -8
He shrugs, "I'm not one to disagree with the reviews," he turns the page in the menu, "Keep your eyes out for other suspcious parties, and tell me when our current targets leave," he sets down his menu, "So, ah... how's your day been going?" This may be a long meal. Should probably get a conversation going.
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Post by Lupus on Jul 14, 2016 23:40:15 GMT -8
" well you were busy with Mordred and Merlin. I read a book and did research on potential metahumans. I have a list of suspects.... The is they all hole up at that Hotel on the South Side.... That is Neutral Territory due to the Treaty between Mordred and James Morrisey: the man known as Finns.... Didnt really get to say bye to Nelva or Koll today.... And how was your day, Sir? Anything of note?" Lizzy scopes the place out
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 14, 2016 23:43:22 GMT -8
"Mordred actually called me in today..." his voice dropped down in volume. A steeliness entered his tone, "Fugemort is dead," he breathed, "Went MIA in Russia. That's why Koll is out there - he's either going to get our man out, or kill the sunnavabitch who did this," he breathed a little, remembering where they were, "Sorry to spoil dinner with that, it's just..." he sighs.
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Post by Lupus on Jul 14, 2016 23:49:30 GMT -8
"Pete was a good man." Lizzy raises her wine flute for a toast "To the Boar, Pete Fugemort"
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Post by DekuNut on Jul 14, 2016 23:53:45 GMT -8
Roy raises his own glass, "To Fugemort," he taps her cup with his, then downs it.
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Post by Lupus on Jul 15, 2016 0:04:19 GMT -8
"Anything else of note, Stud?" Lizzy winks a little but returns to looking for weird. Auras
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