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• The one way ticket was a pretty good sign.. -- Gigi, 06:45:38 02/08/06 Wed
  • He groaned, running a hand through his already mussed hair, his hair was always mussed, as he stood up and stretched his strong arms over his head. He kept his yo-yo in his hand as he smiled and winked at one of the girls who was a secretary for his department. A smile played on his lips as she blushed but he kept on walking, absently doing tricks with the yo-yo as he headed into the office, knocking briefly on the door before he walked in, cocking a brow slowly at the girl sitting there like a temptress or a prostitute one, he wasn't sure. His eyes moved slowly over her before he looked back to the commanded, flicking the yo-yo once again. "Yes?" (NT) -- Skeeter, 06:57:23 02/08/06 Wed

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• (An arrogant brow arched at his entrance and the yo-yo in his hand.. the man was never serious. He cleared his throat and closed the folder, pointing at the woman with it.) Meet Gianna Rossi - you're new trainee. (He said matter-of-factly, though the words came out like he was holding a mouthful of acid. He had no idea what division was thinking sending a woman like this into his command.. not only was she airheaded and untrained.. but she would distract his men.) You're to begin immediately. (He said, holding out the folder with the training details in it, her fudged information and the outline of the assignment. The woman still hadn't looked at him, as though she were waiting for something, though her couldn't blame her for eyeing him.. ) (NT) -- Sullivan, 07:05:23 02/08/06 Wed

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• "Yes sir, I'll make sure she can sit on her ass with the best of them." He nodded a touch, a smirk on his face as he turned, taking the file. "Do you know how to yo-yo?" He questioned her without really looking at her as he turned to head out the door and back to his office. He held the door open for her, not missing the way the other girls looked spitefully at her and the men cast long looks in her direction. When she was in, he closed the door, shrugging his shoulder as he dropped down into his chair. "I don't really do a lot. I can teach you a mean walk the dog though." He stated, resuming his prior position and focusing back on his yo-yo, though his eyes moved to her occasionally. (NT) -- Skeeter, 07:22:28 02/08/06 Wed

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• (She got to her feet as the man took the file and followed him down the hall, watching him with an arched brow. He was nicely built, tall and strong.. but a bit on the childish side. Perhaps that would only make it easier for her to get the information she was seeking and to get out of there. She moved around his office as he shut the door, looking at things, pieces of various electronic devices littered the space. She was quiet for a long time before she looked up and caught his gaze, a soft smile taking over her face.. wow, he was a looker too. She laughed a little, girlishly and lifted her hand to press her palm against her bare chest.) Me? No.. I don't know how. (NT) -- Gigi, 07:29:58 02/08/06 Wed

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• He cocked a brow, leaning forward on the desk after he dropped his feet to the ground and placed his elbows on the desk. "What do you know, sweetheart?" He questioned curiously, a smile tipping up the corner of his lips as his gray eyes moved over her curiously. He wasn't big on trainee's because he took so many perks with his job, he didn't like to be watched closely especially now with everything going with Haylie and Kyrian. Ugh, there was that thought again. He didn't like sewing the two names together even in his mind. If this girl was as....ditzy...as she appeared then maybe he wouldn't have to much to worry about. (NT) -- Skeeter, 07:42:14 02/08/06 Wed

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• (She nearly rolled her eyes at his move, having acheived a PhD in advanced physics at the young age of twenty four, she had been a rising star in her profession before the marines picked her up to design weaponry. Now she was a mercenary of sorts, running odd jobs for hire and serving only herself.. and General Bratton - the Secretary of Defense. Nonetheless, she regarded him with an offhandedly bemused expression, her beautiful eyes scanning his face.) I know I am going to like learning from the best.. since that is what I was told.. (She said, buttering him up a bit.) (NT) -- Gigi, 07:47:32 02/08/06 Wed

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• He smirked at that, rolling his eyes a touch as he opened up the laptop and typed in a few thing before he looked back to her. "Whoever told you that, darlin', probably owes me for a favor or something." He stated with a smirk to his tone before he closed the lid on the lappy again. "So tell me, what exactly are you wanting to learn here?" He questioned, tipping his head a little as he smiled patronizingly at her. There was no denying the fact that she was a beautiful woman but he perferred the girls that didn't shwo it off so blatantly like she did. Girls like Haylie who were stunning, beautifully stunning, but either didn't know it or didn't flaunt it in skin tight mini skirts. It held a little bit more appeal to his over active mind if he had something to imagine. (NT) -- Skeeter, 07:55:57 02/08/06 Wed

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• (Having thwarted all earlier attempts by her body to react to how rediculous this entire thing was, she gave in to the urge to sigh, covering it up by acting like she was thinking pretty hard about what she wanted to learn. She hated acting the bimbo, but if he chose to see her that way that was his problem, she had a job to do.) I just want to get a better understanding of the job.. I'm supposed to be heading up a new defense department. (Already she seemed to be spouting secret information, but her soft smile as she took a seat in the chair next to him showed that she either didn't care or didn't realize it. She crossed her long, tanned legs and slowly rocked her foot a bit as she looked at him.. he had beautiful eyes.. expressive.) (NT) -- Gigi, 08:04:23 02/08/06 Wed

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• He cocked a brow at that, his head moving to the side as he regarded her for a long moment. "Defense huh? And the partner you with a technoligical intelligence officer? Doesn't make much sense to me." He logged off the laptop and shut it down, closing it up and taking it off the dock it was on before he looked towards her. "Still, sounds like there's more to you then a pair of long legs so tell me what I am supposed to be teaching you and we can get thsi going on and then be done with it. I don't like having someone peering over my shoulder, gives me the willies." He smirked, sliding the laptop in the case before he gazed at her expectantly. (NT) -- Skeeter, 08:18:17 02/08/06 Wed

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• (Tough cookies, buddy..) You're just going to have to have the willies then, officer. (She said, almost losing her cool, which was unlike her.. she was very good at what she did - and playing a role had never caused her issue before.. but right now, with this man in front of her she felt like she was playing a role that would hurt her in the long run.) I need to gain a better understanding for the use of technology in the field. I can't oversee the design of military equipment if I am not aware of how it is used. (She said and smiled sweetly, remembering that she had to be around this guy as much as possible.. and that meant doing whatever was necessary to secure a personal relationship with him.) And trust me, there is a whole lot more to me, Agent Mallonock. (She let a little flush creep into her cheeks at the bold statement, giving herself an innocent allure that contrasted just enough with her outward appearance to be mysterious.) (NT) -- Gigi, 08:24:52 02/08/06 Wed

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• He stood up, slinging the slick black bag over his shoulder. "If your trying to seduce me, Miss Rossi, I'll let you in on a secret and let you know that..." he ran his hand slowly over her body before back up to her face. "...I like a girl who leaves a little to the imagionation." He smirked, striding out the door and calling over his shoulder. "Come on, lets go see technology working!" He forced the words to be extra peppy, a bright smile and a wave of his hand accenting them. He grinned at the secretary again, blowing her a playful kiss before he winked and saluted, heading to the twilight zone. (NT) -- Skeeter, 08:32:29 02/08/06 Wed

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• (She arched a finely sculpted brow as he got to his feet, watching his eyes move over her in a way that, oddly enough, felt more like a physical touch than a glance.) I'll keep that in mind. (She said in return, getting to her feet and following him out of the office, not missing the free sort of behavior he exhibited around the office.. but it seemed like everyone was well used to his machinations by now. She shook her head a bit and jogged a couple of steps to catch up with him, her heels clicking on the hard floor. She fell into step beside him, her trim hips swaying as she looked over at him, her long black hair pinned up high on her head.) What, exactly, do you do here, Agent Mallanock? (NT) -- Gigi, 08:40:06 02/08/06 Wed

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• "A little bit of everything." He stated as he kept walking towards the room with the main computers in it, placing his thumb against the key pad and stating his name before he leaned up to let it do a retinal scan and then the doors opened, letting them in. "The doors close five seconds after opening, for future reference, don't pause while walking through." The heavy steel doors snapped back into place as if to accent his words. The room was huge, about twelve large computers in the middle with large screens on all walls plus one huge switchboard type deal along one wall below the largest screen. "Welcome to the twilight zone." (NT) -- Skeeter, 08:45:17 02/08/06 Wed

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• (She knew the door setup and habitually moved in close behind him to slip through, every cell of her being coming alive at the sight of the room.) Wow.. (She said as she looked around her, her eyes positively glowing as she took in all the machinery before her.. realizing inside what it all was and aching to get her hands on it for just a moment. Her eyes met his as she completed her 360 degree look and she smiled again.) This place is amazing.. what do you do here? (She asked in the same childlike tone, trying to goad him into feeding her information on the whereabouts of the two agents that were missing.) (NT) -- Gigi, 08:55:22 02/08/06 Wed

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• "Play Pacman." He stated as he swung into a desk chair, moving over to the flip board and flicking a few switches before his eyes moved up to the monitor, checking to make sure that all the cars that were out were accounted for and that they had no suprises waiting for them. A smile played on his lips as he felt her eyes on the back of his head, he still wasn't sure what was going on with her, or what he thought of her but he definately thought it would be interesting to find out. (NT) -- Skeeter, 04:29:11 02/09/06 Thu

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• Inside -- Gigi, 05:12:06 02/09/06 Thu
  • This woman could definately use a class or two in subtletly. He ran his eyes up her body before he ended up at her eyes, tipping his head to the side and nodding. "No camera's, it's great when I am looking up porn on the short little blonde girl next door types that I like so much." He was lying of course, he liked dark hair, long dark hair and a dangerous appeal but he definately didn't feel like playing this girls little games right now. Normally he would be all for a quick wham bam thank you ma'am against the floor or the wall but there was just to much on his mind right now, his friends were in trouble and that, shock of all shock, preceded over sex. (NT) -- Skeeter, 05:16:35 02/09/06 Thu

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• (She brought one hand to her hip, the other tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear from where it had escaped the tight bun it was hooked up in. Who was this guy, superman? Or maybe he was gay.. no man had ever refused her before and she wasn't sure she liked this guy's ability to do so. Her eyes narrowed a little but as she looked at him, once his eyes had reached hers of course.. and her lips pursed. One slim shoulder lifted in a shrug.) Your loss. (She said with a slightly flippant tone, walking over to look at the various monitors on the wall beside him, trying to pick up anything she could from this failed attempt that was leaving a bad taste in her mouth.. was that shame?) (NT) -- Gigi, 05:21:12 02/09/06 Thu

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• He was a man who was more worried about his friends then his labido, that was all, and plus, she was just coming on to strong for his taste. He liked to be the one doing the pursuing. "Think so?" He questioned before he just smirked and winked teasingly before he stood up, flipping off the switch behind him discreetly. "Well, I am done for the day. I'll walk you out." He stated, just wanting to get in touch with Haylie and make sure she was ok and she didn't trust this girl enough to talk to his friends in front of her. He slipped his expensive italian leather bag over his shoulder and ran his hand over his mussed hair, waiting for her. (NT) -- Skeeter, 06:08:39 02/09/06 Thu

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• (She arched her brow as a response to his question, having had enough of putting herself out there.. she would just have to hang around him until she found a weakness she could exploit. If he so much as put a toe out of line she would nail him to the floor by his balls and blackmail him until he had no choice by to sing like a canary. She looked over at him, knowing she couldn't just let him leave.. she had to follow him and if he walked her out there would be no chance of that.. thankfully she was prepared. Looking at his back, her eyes widened and her hand went to her shoulder.) Shit.. I forgot my purse upstairs.. (She walked through the door he had opened out of the room and sighed.) I will just catch up with you here tomorrow, you don't have to worry about walking me upstairs. (She said and gave what passed as a smile, when inside she felt like shit.) (NT) -- Gigi, 06:55:49 02/09/06 Thu

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• There was no way in hell he was letting this woman up in his office by herself. "My office door is locked." He stated with a tight, patronizing smile, closing and locking the door tightly behind them before stepping through the steel sliding doors and back out into the hallway. "Did you leave it in my office?" He questioned, his jaw set as he turned back to look at her. All he wanted to do was get a call in to Remy and make sure they had all met up and everything was fine just to set his mind at ease at least. (NT) -- Skeeter, 07:00:32 02/09/06 Thu

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• No... (She said in a drawn out, exasperated tone at his patronizing smile, as though she couldn't believe he would think her capable of leaving her purse in his office.) I left it in your bosses office. (She said with a self deprecating sigh.) Ugh.. I can't believe I am so stupid.. (She shook her head, a strand ofher hair slipping loose to curl down the length of her neck and along her collarbone.. she was so mad about this whole thing, and right now she wanted nothing more than to go home and call her friend Jesse to come over and give her a full body massage before she went to bed and hopefully never woke up again. She flaunted a seductive smile, hoping it would drive him off.) Of course, if you want to walk me up there, I won't complain.. (NT) -- Gigi, 07:29:09 02/09/06 Thu

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• "Right, well." He stated, nodding a little as he let out a soft breath and turned, heading towards the door to go outside. A low breath escaped his lips as he headed outside, lighting a cigarette as soon as he out there, it was one of the few things he had in common with Kyr. Looking around, he drew out the keys to his car, a black, sleek impala and headed over there, glancing behind his shoulder occasionally. He just had a weird feeling about this whole situation and everything that was going on. It was making it hard for him to relax, he took in a deep inhalation of the cigarette before he climbed into the car, turning it on and leaning back in the plush leather seats, turning on the soothing tones of coldplay. (NT) -- Skeeter, 08:14:59 02/09/06 Thu

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• (She lingered as though watching him leave before she turned to head towards the elevators, turning at the last second to head into the stairwell and out the side emergency door that let her out in a secluded area of the parking lot. She leaned against the brick wall and looked around the corner to see him walking out and to his car. As he got inside, she reached into her bra and pulled out the keycard and single key that Sullivan had given her for one of the numerous sleek black agency vehicles, all different makes and types, and scanned the lot for the one that matched the description. It was a Taurus, not her first choice, but it would do with a V8 and air conditioning.. it was damn hot, her hair as already sagging. Sighing, she waited for him to pull out of the lot, perhaps he needed a moment to get over the annoyance she had caused him. She rolled her eyes then, the man was impossible.) (NT) -- Gigi, 08:54:21 02/09/06 Thu

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• inside -- Skeeter, 09:14:30 02/09/06 Thu
  • Inside -- Gianna, 09:25:45 02/09/06 Thu

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• inside -- Skeeter, 09:44:45 02/09/06 Thu
  • Inside -- Gianna, 10:05:46 02/09/06 Thu
    • inside -- Skeeter, 10:14:41 02/09/06 Thu
      • Inside -- Gianna, 10:33:52 02/09/06 Thu
        • inside -- Skeeter, 10:38:34 02/09/06 Thu
          • Inside -- Gianna, 10:50:03 02/09/06 Thu
            • inside -- Skeeter, 11:15:09 02/09/06 Thu
              • Inside -- Gianna, 11:25:44 02/09/06 Thu
                • inside -- Skeeter, 11:34:35 02/09/06 Thu
                  • Inside -- Gianna, 11:48:02 02/09/06 Thu
                    • inside -- Skeeter', 11:58:50 02/09/06 Thu
                      • Inside -- Gianna, 12:13:56 02/09/06 Thu
                        • inside -- Skeeter, 12:35:57 02/09/06 Thu
                          • Inside -- Gianna, 12:44:03 02/09/06 Thu