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[Chef_Karrie]

Thanks. *smiles at Dame and gets a few chocolate chip cookies out of the box* Here you are. *sees Lil Brat* Hello.  

[Keisaku Hakurei]

-appears out of nowhere-



This plate goes to whoever can answer my question... what is the name of the show that the first season of Mighty Morphin Power Rangers used stock footage from?  

[Lil Brat]

Hey Karrie *Finishes mixing up the drink.* Vodka, Lemon and Sugar... weird, the one I had at the Anthony's was good, guess they figured I'd be so busy watching the show I wouldn't notice how bad the drink was tonight.

*Waves goodbye to Dame and Karrie, then steps in to the shadows and vanishes.*  

[SP-O Wlm Dougherty]

*While sitting relaxing in Psyzapp's sitting room, he pulls out his Blackberry and checks for any messages. Noting nothing new, he scans over back messages and notes that it has been quite awhile since he had heard from Icy. Now quite worried that something has gone wrong with her plans, he sends off a text to HQ to let them know where he will be headed and to send a patrol car in the area. He quickly pockets his Blackberry, grabs a few supplies and heads out the backdoor.

He makes his way across town and stops outside the address that Icy had given him. He acknowledges the arrival of the patrol car, then carefully surveys the exterior of the premises. Seeing nothing out of the ordinary, he quietly looks in through some of the windows, but cannot see much in the darkened interior. He goes to the back door and tries it ... it is unlocked, so he stealthily goes inside and starts to look around. He takes care to shine his flashlight around so as not to attract any unwanted attentions. He carefully checks out each room. Noting nothing of concern, he exits the premises. He lets the patrol car know that everything is fine for now, but to keep surveillance on this residence and let him know right away if they should notice ANY activity here.

He heads back to MW and slips in through the backdoor, locking it behind him. In the kitchen, he pours himself a healthy amount of that fine scotch whiskey into a lowball glass, then brings it into the sitting room off from Psyzapp's bedroom. He sits down in the recliner he has claimed and punches the remote for turning on the fireplace. He takes a drink of his scotch, then pulls out his Blackberry and texts a message to Icy*

Icy,

It's been too long between messages. Surveillance at specified address comes up empty. Immediate contact is imperative.

Dougherty

*He pockets his Blackberry and takes another drink. As he watches the flames dance in the fireplace, he ponders at what steps should be taken next in regards to the immediate concern of Icy's whereabouts.*  

[damecharlie]

Thanks, Karrie. -takes cookies and briefly brushes his hand-

It's going alright. How are you, Brat?  

[Chef_Karrie]

*smiles* Can I get you a drink, Dame? *goes behind the bar*

((Sorry for slow response, computer problems.))  

[Keisaku Hakurei]

I guess nobody wants the plate of cookies.  

[damecharlie]

-blushes and says quietly- A glass of milk, please?

-looks at Showa- I would love it but I don't know the answer.  

[SP-O Wlm Dougherty]

(( Showa, Karrie just brought in a box of cookies ... and then you just went ahead and brought in more of the same cookies as a prize for answering your question. Think about it, dude. stare ))  

[Chef_Karrie]

One glass of milk, coming right up. *pours a glass of milk and places it in front of Dame, then gets himself a can of sprite*  

[damecharlie]

Thank you, Karrie. ^_^ -dips cookies in frothy white milk, scoots a little closer to the counter, then takes a bite- Mmmm -chews and swallows- Delicious hon. surprised -smiles up at him through her lashes-  

[killafrog]

boo to all who notice but i will last as long i want or internet will let it last for me stare  

[Chef_Karrie]

*looks at killafrog* Hi... *sits down next to Dame* I'm glad you like them.  

[killafrog]

Chef_Karrie

*looks at killafrog* Hi... *sits down next to Dame* I'm glad you like them.

don't look at me like im a freak stressed  

[damecharlie]

- redface as Karrie sits down beside her- They really are. You're a wonderful chef. I...I will...I'm ahem, very excited you might be coming to work here at the MW...you are going to be the head chef, right? -hopeful eyes-