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 Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:06 pm
Entering the bar through the front door, she walks over to the bar to make her usual. Going around to her usual seat, she puts both phones on the bar, the one from the Russian already queued up with a message to Icy that has Brat's number in it. All she needed was a text from Icy so that she would have the number to send the message to. Come on, Icy! Text me already! stressed
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:08 pm
*Her iphone rings, not the new one but the old one that is compromised by "L" rolleyes and she recognizes the ringtone…it's her Mother. stressed Reluctantly, she answers her iphone in her typical fashion.* Buon giorno, Mama. *She then proceeds to get an earful of Italian hysteria at about a speed of 150 miles per hour. eek stare
WHOA…MAMA…slow down! What is it? *Her Mother explains about the image she found of her sitting on her mirror and she is worried sick.* I'm fine, Mama…really. Nothing has happened to me. *She says in the most reassuring way possible and continues to listen to her Mother.* I can assure you I'm more than fine. I've never been better. *Her Mother, unconvinced, tells her she is going to send her 2 oldest brothers to escort her to New York. Panic strikes her eek and she starts doing some fast talking to try and calm her Mother down.* No…no…no…no…no! I'm fine, REALLY! I have protection here…I swear to you on Papa's grave. I have security staff here at my place of business and one in particular that watches over me, Mama. *She listens.* I can speak English if I want to! rolleyes stressed
Mama, William Dougherty watches over me. He loves me and protects me, Mama. *She listens to her Mother some more.* Um…no…I guess he can't protect me in the middle of the night. sweatdrop *She can't tell her Mother Officer Dougherty actually lives with her and he is indeed watching over her all night in more ways than one. wink * But I have two very well trained Police attack dogs, Doberman's, and they are with me all the time. There is also 24 hour security staff here at my business, Mama. I expanded the bar and there is a Restaurant and Luxury Spa as well. I'll tell you all about it when I see you in New York. We will have plenty of time to catch up, Mama.
DO NOT send Vincenco and Marco, I'm begging you, Mama. None of them are to come to New York…NONE OF THEM! stressed *She starts to speak firmly with her Mother.* They will ruin this for me, Mama. Promise me…PROMISE ME! gonk *Reluctantly, her Mother promises.* Okay, thank you, Mama. I will see you in New York. Just a couple of weeks. Don't worry about me Mama. Si, Mama…Arriverderci. *She hangs up her iphone. When Lil Brat said that her Mother may call her in a panic…she sure wasn't joking. eek stare *
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:11 pm
(( rofl I can totally picture Psy's facial expressions during that convo! xd ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:13 pm
((Me, too... Next up, the pic of William standing in front of Psyzapp, blocking the paparazzi, not that mama needs to know that's who he was protecting her from. wink ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:20 pm
((I am unblockable! pirate ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:25 pm
((Too bad I don't speak Italian, guess we'll pretend I can at least write it. We'll see how she handles a gentle caress on her face from a cool hand she can't see. wink ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 3:53 pm
Finished with her drink, she gets up to make another one, pouring an extra shot of vodka in a shot glass and downing it before returning to her seat. Drumming her fingers on the bar, she stares at the cell phones as if she could will a text message to appear. Icy, come on.....any other day you'd be blowing my phone up with texts! stressed
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 4:16 pm
((For someone who wants pie, Icy sure isn't making this easy for Lil. And Palmira is beginning to kick Ghost's little arse, she's so not used to doing something good... stressed ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 4:17 pm
((*spirit-sends bottle of tequila to Ghost* xd ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 4:20 pm
((Thanks, Kat. If it's spirit Tequila, maybe she can drink it ~ and she could really use it, too.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 5:16 pm
((Soft spot, must have been the Tequila wink Or the fact that Palmira would never believe her late husband would show up after all this time, only to assure Psy is safe and then split without so much as an "I love you."))
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 5:16 pm
Dec wander in to the bar again with the large fox at his size. The fox is extremly well behaved, padding along beside him gently while keeping an intellegent eye on everything around him. Dec sees Katana at the bar and heads over.-
Hello Katana. How are you this fine evening?
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 5:26 pm
She smiles at Dec as he approaches her. "I'm doing just fine, Dec...just waiting on a text from a friend that wants some information. Can I get you anything to drink?"
She notices the fox and grins at Dec. "Wow, with everyone bringing pets in lately, the next thing we'll have to offer is a pet resort. wink "
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