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Post by Jack Drake on Feb 5, 2013 21:46:35 GMT -5
"I know. But you don't have to do that."
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 5, 2013 21:47:12 GMT -5
"Do what?" Tanya asked.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 5, 2013 21:47:26 GMT -5
"Any day now, lovebirds." Camden's voice echoed from outside.
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Post by Jack Drake on Feb 5, 2013 21:47:48 GMT -5
"Worry," he told her, going on.
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 5, 2013 21:50:45 GMT -5
"Well...I'm a worry wart so that can't be helped," Tanya said as she heard Camden and sighed, "I'm going to kill him one day," she muttered to Jack before turning from and walking, "you know Camden one of these days I'm going to interrupt you and whatever girlfriend you have then and embarass you in front of her," she said.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 5, 2013 21:53:56 GMT -5
"You have fun with that. If I do ever wind up getting a girlfriend, she'd probably be used to it." Camden said. "Dating me and all."
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 5, 2013 21:55:58 GMT -5
Tanya merely smiled, "Come on then," she said.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 5, 2013 22:00:29 GMT -5
"I've been waiting for you two. I don't know why you're telling me that." Camden said, grabbing his jacket and preparing to head out.
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 5, 2013 22:09:45 GMT -5
Tanya merely smiled even more as she got her things and headed out.
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Post by Jack Drake on Feb 5, 2013 22:11:50 GMT -5
Jack started to make arrangements with their jet, and then went back to his office, opening one of his desk drawers and pulling out a handgun, looking at it.
He put it into his waistband and pocketed extra clips before leaving.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 5, 2013 22:21:13 GMT -5
Camden checked his jacket, making sure his ammo was in there. Satisfied it was, he climbed into the jet. "I always like flying in this thing." Camden said as he pulled a soft drink out of the fridge.
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 5, 2013 22:28:48 GMT -5
Tanya stared out the window as they flew, her revolver sitting snugly behind her, her mind wandering on the Precious on hand.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 5, 2013 22:35:49 GMT -5
"Why not join the modern age, dearest?" Camden said, pulling out his own gun. "We can hold more than six rounds. For when there's seven bad guys."
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 5, 2013 22:38:18 GMT -5
Tanya smirked, "I prefer not to shoot if necessary, I don't like violence," she told Camden.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 5, 2013 22:41:55 GMT -5
"Preparedness, darling. Boy Scout's motto." Camden said, holstering his gun. "You never know."
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