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Post by Cell on Nov 16, 2014 20:40:11 GMT -6
"Stalked? Well...maybe that does sound like parts of him."
Cell laughs to himself.
"Can't really blame Bishop, I never liked Cross."
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Post by Bathory on Nov 16, 2014 20:43:16 GMT -6
"Sounds like a lot of Sin..." She took another drink of her coffee, this cup having the scent of vanilla and caramel. "As for Cross... no one besides Brooklyn likes him. Stupid bitch has a habit of nibbling from my leftovers."
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Post by Cell on Nov 16, 2014 20:53:13 GMT -6
"I'm not touching that one."
Cell leans into Bathory.
"As much as you know I could."
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Post by Bathory on Nov 16, 2014 21:10:31 GMT -6
"That's the advantage of being in the background... You see everything. So why the Pentecostal?"
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Post by Cell on Nov 16, 2014 21:11:57 GMT -6
Cell shrugs slightly.
"No reason you couldn't shoot down in a promo, just seemed like the paths laid before me were a little darker than this one."
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Post by Bathory on Nov 16, 2014 21:16:15 GMT -6
"We're not wrestling and I'm not looking for ammo for a promo. Remember, I'm retiring from that whole business. But I'm not going to pry, I'm enjoying the coffee and oddly the company." She lifted her cup, acting like it was a toast before taking another drink.
It was amazing she ever slept at all.
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Post by Cell on Nov 18, 2014 3:27:58 GMT -6
Matching her toast, while still holding her level of 'maybe it was maybe it wasn't'.
"That's why I wanted to talk, I figured it would be enjoyable...I'm not going to have to fight off a brother for being around you though am I, speaking of them."
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Post by Bathory on Nov 18, 2014 10:22:25 GMT -6
"No. A husband maybe, but not a brother."
She was joking about the husband part.
"Devlin finally got it through everyone's head. I can handle myself, so no, no brothers following me. Just the normal fans and such."
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Post by Cell on Nov 20, 2014 19:27:36 GMT -6
"Hopefully none of the fans watching you through the windows are as creepy as you almost thought I was."
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Post by Bathory on Nov 30, 2014 17:52:54 GMT -6
"Almost?" She joked as she finished her second cup. "Nah, your not all that creepy. I do however have to be going, Damien is expecting me at a shoot today... that I'm probably late for."
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Post by Cell on Dec 1, 2014 0:11:37 GMT -6
"Well I would hate to keep you anymore."
Cell tips his glass to Bathory before standing up, letting her walk past him and towards the door.
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Post by Bathory on Dec 1, 2014 13:44:28 GMT -6
"Thanks for company." She nodded in his direction before heading out the door. Hailing a taxi wasn't that difficult. Her bright red hair stood out and very rarely was not wearing something form fitting.
A quick wave back into the coffee shop before she climbed in the backseat.
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