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 Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 8:26 pm
"They do," he said, not expanding on his answer. The true was, he had used them before and not that too long ago, actually. Looking over the menu, he picked out something small. He wasn't a big eater when it came to restaurants. "I think I will have the ceaser salad," he said. Setting down the menu, and looking back at Rosaria. "What about you? My treat."
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 2:39 am
If you call me "Puppy" Damir Damir ate his pie and then leaned back against his chair. He rested one arm on the back of his chair. He looked around the room and his eyes scanning the room. He saw another Level One Tracker. He lifted his cup in a mock salute to her.
I will kill you.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 3:10 am
 Samantha Maxwell
Sam finished her bite of the piece of cake when she saw the other level one raise his glass to her as if he was toasting her for some reason, she thought it was a cute action of respect for a fellow level one. She lifted her and done the same action as him in the mock toast and sine of respect. It was no often she rand in to one of her own level, she had met a number of twos and threes, and more fours than she could count. But a fellow one was a bit of a rear site to her, mostly only meet them on very high level jobs were the people have more money than sense. “A Pleasure.” She said to him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 3:15 am
If you call me "Puppy"Damir Damir smiled at her and nodded his head to her. "Same to you." he said to her. The Level Two's were engaged in their own conversation and would never know there was not one but two Level One trackers in the very same room as them. Damir tilted his head, seemingly innocently in the direction of the Level Twos. he had a teasing grin on his face.
I will kill you.
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0ral Inflamat0ry Dis0rder Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 3:24 am
Samantha Maxwell
Sam looked at him as he looked at the level twos and he looked as if he had some kind of evil idea going though his head. She shook it off as just her imagination, after all the twos had done nothing but talk to each other sense she had seen them. Or perhaps this was a man that likes to tease people somewhat.
She took a sip of her tea and looked at him and the twos wondering what if anything he had planned; hoping that it was something was just innocent fun and nothing to start trouble. The only thing she knew nothing about this man for the time was he was a one witch meant he was strong, but the two’s were no slouches them self’s, and if things did turn ugly than she was afraid this place would not stand for much longer.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 3:28 am
If you call me "Puppy"Damir Damir chuckled silently to himself. He wanted to do something to the Two's but, he'd wait. He was waiting for a call to come in, He was bored and The Executioner needed some fun. The Executioner was what he was known as when he was on the job. It was a cute nickname. And he liked it better than "Puppy"
I will kill you.
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0ral Inflamat0ry Dis0rder Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 3:46 am
Samantha Maxwell
When the fellow one did nothing Sam gave a small sigh of relief, glad that no trouble was going to start. But the man looked board so she figured she would invite him over. “Care to join me?” She asked him looking over to a chair at her table, perhaps some conversation would help alive his boredom and who knows perhaps she would get a new friend out of it. She was always willing to talk to others, fellow high level trackers more so than some, and this would be one of the rear times were she got to talk to a one when not on the job.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 3:56 am
If you call me "Puppy"Damir Damir smiled, and grabbing his plate and his drink, he moved over to her table. "Greetings, Crimson Flash." He said as he sat down and his tail wagged slightly. He was glad to have another Level One to talk with.
I will kill you.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 4:08 am
Samantha Maxwell
Sam smiled at him as he greeted her. ”And greetings to you as well Mr. Executioner. It is a pleasure to meet you. But please no need to be so formal, I am not on the job, Call me Samantha or Sam if you like.” She kept up with others of her level somewhat, and his work was not some that went easily unnoticed. She did not know anything about the man himself though, not even what his real name was. She wondered how much he knew of her, but time would reveal itself in time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 4:14 am
If you call me "Puppy"Damir Damir's smile widened. "I see you know my work name, Sam." he said as he reached up and scratched upnder his collar. He wore it merely because he liked it. Though more than once he'd had to beat someone's face in for thinking he was a mangy Slave. He msiled at her. He knew everyhting about all the Trackers. though he himself was little known. Oh sure they knew him by his work, but not much else.
I will kill you.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 4:24 am
Samantha Maxwell
Sam nodded “I would not be much of a level one if I did not at least know your professional name, you are quite infamous in our job. Though I cannot say I know any more than your work name and face, I never even been able to find out what your real name was. Only heard rumors in the dark about what you’re like, but I never put much in rumors myself.” She said with a smile and took another sip of tea. “Does it surprise you so that I would even know your work name?” and she looked at him for his reaction, but it seem he liekd to be known, she wondered why he stayed so int he dark if he enjoyed being recognized.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 4:30 am
If you call me "Puppy"Damir Damir waved his hand as if clreaing the air of smoke. "I like my privacy, but I also like to be knwon for my work." he said to her. "If people knew my real name, then I'd get no peace. Being that I am as you say, Infamous in our work, Many people who can afford it try very hard to get my service." he said to her.
I will kill you.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 4:37 am
Samantha Maxwell
Sam giggled a little. “If that is the way you like it, so pray tell how do you know of me? I make no attempts to be infamous or anything such as that.” She asked and took another bit of her cake waiting for his response. She wanted to ask his name, but if he did not wish for others to know it she did not believe he would tell her. And may even be insulted by her asking after giving such a explanation.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 5:50 am
Just when you think you've won...  Rosaria"My, my you offering to pay for something, for someone else? now that's new" Rosaria teased slightly as she glanced over the menu once more. She hadn't been one who ate a lot of snacks or ate even when she wasn't actually hungry so she picked out what she thought would be something small. "Well I have a feeling were going to have a job soon so I'll just take the chocolate muffins" Rosaria spoke as she put down the menu and slid it to the side. Even though nothing was going on with the little beeper she had, she was just getting the feeling that something would happen soon....You'll find out she's already caught you in her web ((I had a brain fart with the food >.> ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 10:25 am
"I know, I know... What have you done to me?" he said with another grin, teasing her back. As the waiter came and took their orders, Derk repeated what they each wanted and shooed him off to get them. He had also ordered a raspberry iced tea to go with the salad. "I am sure you are right, Rosaria. It would seem that we will be." Tilting his head a a little, he was most curious about the scent that had engulfed Eddarta. It's him, he thought. He was refusing to follow the scent to it's destination. If he wants me back, he can come find me.
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