Riley's Room
Slamming the door close after he entered his room, he began pacing, he couldn’t be in the same room as Spike, he couldn’t risk allowing the vampire to begin talking with him. It almost blurted out Riley’s secret before, but hopefully most of the people ignored his blabbering as just some crazy talk.
Agent Riley began pacing back and forth, his mind now focusing on both Sean and Catherine, both where only in the hallway because of him, Cat because he wanted to show Cat her new room and Sean because he wanted the boy on his team. He got them into this mess, he had to get them out, he it was his responsibility to protect them, and he had failed miserably.
Not only that but he was screaming when they left, he must really scared Cat who was having a hard enough time coping without him falling into pieces on her. Terrified of mutants, attacked by Vampires in a place he was trying to tell her was safe, as soon as she cam back he’d be driving her out of the school…that’s if she still would talk with him after letting her get kidnapped.
Moving over to his desk, he pulled open the draw, taking out a few items he had hidden away in there, he eyed his handgun for a moment, but quickly ignored it, his mind more determined to find his lost team mates then taking out the vampire at this point.
The front of his head was pounding since the attack in the hallway, with his malfunctioning chip there was no way he could handle this alone, he had to find help, but after this mission…his cover might be blown.
The only dimensional travelers he is aware of are members of the Initiative, it was risky but he didn’t care, he had to find Cat, he made her a promise and he’s going to see it threw.
She was nervous around him when she was convinced he was a mutant….how would she act if she discovered he was human? More then just human, but a Special Agent, a spy…
He frowned, he hadn’t talked a great deal with her but he seemed to feel he had to prove himself worthy of her trust, but how can he prove himself trustworthy when he was lying to her? He was lying to everyone…but it was different with Cat, because she seemed different, it’s like she was alone and he was trying to help her threw the dark, but knowing he was going to abandon her shortly, it was the worst feeling of guilt he’s ever had.
Pulling out a mobile from the draw, he dials a number and places it by his ear, waiting for the person on the other side to pick up.
Riley:"Agent Rowley, this is Special Agent Riley Finn….we have a small problem down at the Institute."
After he was transferred to a higher authority, Riley began explaining what had happened so far, telling them of the doubles that had appeared from another dimension and how Xavier still has one of them.
Riley:"I’m afraid I can’t do that ma’am…because he’s our only key in finding some missing students that where thrown into the por-"
He was cut off the voice on the other side began demanding him to dispose of the vampire immediately, the last thing the Initiative wanted was a vampire telling the X-Men about their secret operation.
Riley:"We might never be able to retrieve the stu-"
With a final repeat of the order, the line on the other side hanged up, leaving Riley standing there speechless, slowly he switched off his mobile, placing it down on the table and staring at it. Did that just happen? How could they ask him to destroy the only link back to the other dimension? How can ask him to give up on his team?
But that was the problem wasn’t it? The Initiative was his real team, not X-Force, not Sean or Cat or any of the other students taken in that vortex, he was an Agent of the Initiative, not a member of the X-Men.
His eyes dropped down, staring emotionless towards the ground as the orders sunk in, but a stubborn glare hit his eyes, a frown creased his forehead and his jaw tightened as he made his decision. He would get those students, and he’d suffer the penalty of disobeying a direct order, but he didn’t care, he promised Cat he’d drive her into town if she wasn’t happy, and that’s exactly what he was going to do.
Reaching out he swooped up his phone and punched in a few numbers, once more placing it by his phone, soon someone picked up on the other side.
Riley:"I’m calling in the favor you owe me."
With that, he hanged up, grabbed his coat, placed his phone in the pocket and went to close the draw. He stared at the gun one last time, hesitantly at first but then with his mind made up, he grabbed the weapon and placed it in the back of his pants, clipping it into his belt to hold it in place.
Taking a deep breath, the Agent makes his way over to his door, taking one last look at his room before disappearing down the halls and hurrying outside into the outer grounds.
TBC-Outer Grounds : Secret Meeting - Rescue Team
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Riley lead the way to his room, his manor seemed unphased by the fact he was organising a top secret rescue mission, he simply acted as if everything was normal, the distract look of worry on his face able to be blamed on the fact he witnessed his friends being abducted. He began reaching out and opening the door to his room.
Pausing and looking back he decided to wait for the others to catch up with him. He frowned slightly, wondering what the X-Men had planned with that vampire...he'd go and try and get some answer from the creature, he needed to know where the demon was from, which dimension, Trinity would need a sample of his DNA. And Riley didn't care if that ment he had to punch the creature clear across the face, he was going to get that sample by any means possible.
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Re: Riley's Room
As he followed Riley to his room Dave wondered what riley had meant 'you're the only one capable of having your mind read by telepathic mutants', for one thing he hadn't known that telepathic mutants existed and also he wondered why they were impervious to having their minds read and he was not. He chose not to ask this though, as the answer would either be so vague that he wouldn't understand it any more than he already did, or he would be told to mind his own business, well, probably not as blunt as that but either way he was probably going to find out more if he just shut up and waited.
The idea of not being fully involved annoyed him, after all Cat was his Cousin and he would like to know how they were going to rescue her before it happened, he sulked silently without showing it. As the three of them caught up with Riley, who had gone ahead for some reason or other, (Dave thought it was probably to make sure it was clear so his freaky friends weren't discovered) Dave caught sight of the pistol shaped bump at the back of Riley's trousers, his thoughts turned from sulking as he realized that this was obviously serious if he was carrying weapons.
the sight of the pistol also brought back memories of his father down at the shooting school before he died, He and Dave had spent many evenings there, his father had been an instructor there, he had taught Dave and, before the gun laws changed, Dave himself had won a couple of competitions. Now he was reduced to using air pistols, it was a giant drop from the desert eagle his father had. as he thought about his dead father it made him remember that his family back home still did not know if he was alive or not, although he thought it best if it stayed that way for the moment, after all if it was a dangerous as Riley said he might not be coming back from this 'dimension jumping' anyway.
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Destiny stood beside Dave as Riley entered his room, the the part vampire's mind was wondering off down the halls, the familure feel of another vampire in the area causing her to instinctavly wonder if any one was in danger. However the vampire decided she couldn't bring any attention to herself, no doubt the mutants could handle themselves.
Her attention slowly turned to Dave, her eyes staring at him, uncaring if he noticed her looking or not, before silently stepping into the room after Riley.
Trinity didn't enter until after Dave, carefully closing the door behind her and not moving from it, as if standing guard. Riley paced for a moment, going over verious thoughts, wondering what to do, and how things might end once this was all over.
Destiny:"He's not an Operative."
The part vampire stated emotionlessly, speaking as if Dave wasn't event here, Riley paused and looked over at her, a slight frown creasing his temples.
Riley:"He lost family, he's coming."
Destiny frowned, but didn't say anything, family was important, and she of all creatures wouldn't step in the way of someone finding their family, not after everything she's done to try and find hers.
Riley:"Trinity, what do you need for the jump?"
The Cyborg stood motionless as she replied.
Trinity:"A sample of DNA from a being that was born in the dimension you wish to travel to, blood, strand of hair, anything that contains DNA."
The Special Agent gave a slow nod.
Riley:"I'll get it, we have a captive from there."
Destiny:"How will you get the sample?"
Riley looked at her, she didn't seem to think he could retrive the DNA, he simply replied in a stern tone.
Riley:"I'll get it."
With that, Riley pushed his way past them, and headed out of his room to discover where they had taken the Vampire. Charmer's eyes peered over towards the new boy, her stare hidden behind her dark glasses.
Destiny:"Chances are, you'll die before this mission ends, this is your last chance to leave."
How can we search for life, when all we've known is death?
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The staring did not go unnoticed by dave, he could feel someones eyes on him the moment he walked in the door, wondering what they had against him after all he had barely met him and already they were acting cold towards him. he stood quietly while they talked, not liking both being left out and being talked about as if he was not there.
his eyes slowly moved around the room not paying attention to the conversation about 'jumping', he studied the room, then 'Trinity' who was standing motionless by the door. it did not seem right to him, this emotionless not moving that was going on. they evidently finished their conversation and Riley left the room *Great* was all Dave could think at this point, the sarcasm not hiding the fact that he was alone in the room with creepy silent people who acted like he didnt exist.
"Chances are, you'll die before this mission ends, this is your last chance to leave."
the part about dying did not please dave in the least, but at least one of them had spoken to him, "i do not plan on leaving" he replied "Oh and thanks for the really comforting way you pointed out my impending death, just what i needed at a time like this" he added sarcastically, he realised that this probably wasnt going to make him any friends, but his feelings had to be made known "so, if its that dangerous do i get a weapon of any sorts, or am i to fight off this danger with my bare hands, either way, i'd like to know if its all the same. y'know, a bit of preparation" he studied the emotionless faces as he spoke, not expecting either of these to give him a reply or a weapon
Re: Riley's Room"Oh and thanks for the really comforting way you pointed out my impending death, just what i needed at a time like this."
Trinity's head seemed to tilt ever so slightly to the side, then straighten up as she spoke.
Trinity:"I thought humans disliked the thought of not existing."
Charmer:"Sarcasm."
The cyborg paused, then replied.
Trinity:"When one says something, yet means the oppisite of what they say."
"so, if its that dangerous do i get a weapon of any sorts, or am i to fight off this danger with my bare hands, either way, i'd like to know if its all the same. y'know, a bit of preparation"
Before Destiny could respond, Trinity clearly stated.
Trinity:"You have not been autherized to handle a weapon."
Destiny:"Incase you hadn't realized Trin, we ain't exactly autherized to be here either."
That statement caused Trinity to think, giving Destiny a chance to answer Dave's question.
Destiny:"We'll load you up with some weapons, not yet though, when we're ready for the jump, we'll give you the weapons."
Trinity:"Why are you endangering your existance?"
The cyborg asked getting back to the fact he was still willing to go on the jump even though he didn't seem comfortable with death.
How can we search for life, when all we've known is death?
Re: Riley's Room
great, he thought, I'm stuck here with robot who is not only incapable of showing emotion, but also incapable of appreciating my wide range of sarcasm. he paced the room while the more normal one explained what he had meant by his comment on death.
"You have not been authorized to handle a weapon."
At this point Dave was on the brink of throttling the infuriating cyborg, he hadn't come across any before, and this was fast turning into an experience he did not wish to repeat, not only was he going to die, but he was going to die unable to help them in any way.
"We'll load you up with some weapons, not yet though, when we're ready for the jump, we'll give you the weapons."
this relieved him greatly, at least one of them seemed to care to some extent. he stopped pacing to thank her, but before he could say anything the cyborg spoke again
"Why are you endangering your existence?"
he faced her, trying not to show emotion in his face and said very calmly "i am 'endangering my existence' as you put it, because someone I care about is already in danger, and I made a promise that if they ever needed my help I would do whatever was necessary to do so. and I do not go back on promises, you might not appreciate that fact as you probably do not have the right circuits, on the other hand you might, I do not know."
he paced again, stopping quickly "Please do not take this the wrong way, I have nothing against you personally, but if you're going to say something, could you just think it over before you blurt it out as bluntly as possible"
Re: Riley's RoomDestiny:"Don't take it out on her kid, she can't help it, she is trying to learn."
The door opened, signaling Riley's return, the young boy had his hand against his forehead as if he was suffering a headache.
Riley:"I got the sample...and a problem."
He grumbled as he glanced back at the doors
Riley:"Sherlock Whitey wants to tag along with his friend."
Destiny:"...You alright?"
Trinity:"Sherlock Whitey does not register as a student at the Institute."
Destiny:"Sarcasme Trinity!"
Riley:"Two students, one of them is Murray Grey, code name Curse, you should have him on files."
Trinity:" Affirmative."
Moving towards his bed, Riley reached around his back, pulling out his concealed side arm and tossing it onto his side table before collapsing onto his bed with a grunt.
Riley:"Got the sample!"
He held out his fist for Trinity to see, she moved up to him, removing her glasses to reveal her steel blue pupils, her mechanical eyes examined the residue left over on his knuckles as Riley sat patiently.
Destiny:"If it is still causing you problems you should go have it fixed."
Removing his hand from supporting his head, Riley stubbornly acted as if he was perfectly fine.
Riley:"They said there wasn't anything they could do, to remove it would be fatal, Trinity, can you open the portal with that?"
Trinity:"I would be able to open one in 36 hours."
She looked at Destiny
Trinity:"1 hour and 24 minutes until power drain is complete."
Destiny:"Alright, we're heading off, we'll get in contact with you in about 36 hours."
The ladies moved towards the door, pausing as they saw Kane, yet then moving out and hurrying off to their base so Trinity could recharge. Riley looked at Dave as he rubbed his knuckles that most likely where going to be slightly bruised in the morning.
Riley:"Sorry for leaving you with them."
He stated apologetically, yet also with a grin spread over his face.
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Re: Riley's Room
*Sherlock Whitey?! Oh this is gonna be fun!* Kane thought sarcastically as the two women left.
"Name's Tempest... boss" Kane introduced himself shortly realizing the other had actually no idea who he was.
An ironic smile seemed to rush over his face as he called Riley like that but after the split of a second, he had his pokerface on again.
"36 hours then. Name ya time and point of meeting and I'll be there... or we" he added with a slight frown at Curse whom he just noticed.
"Tricks'd be considered childish, by the way"
Life can be like a stone thrown in the sea. It creates waves, maybe changing something, maybe not, but no matter what it causes, every single wave will disappear into nowhere...
Re: Riley's Room
A slight smile crossed Murray's face as he looked over at Tempest. Although he still didn't trust the other mutant he certainly did bear a sort of grudging respect towards him.
"Thanks for getting us on board with the team," Murray said to Tempest, knowing that he himself hadn't helped in any way. "Time and place then I'll be there, we'll be there."
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Kane shrugged lightly at Curse's words.
"Didn't do it for ya" , he stated.
Waiting for Riley's reply, he was wondering about the other's words. What were his motivations anyway? As far as he could remember, Murray didn't really feel the urge to use his powers; in fact he seemed to long to get rid of them.
*Why are you followin' me.....?* he thought rhetorically but decided to let time solve this riddle.
Life can be like a stone thrown in the sea. It creates waves, maybe changing something, maybe not, but no matter what it causes, every single wave will disappear into nowhere...
"Yah well I guessed that," Murray said, glancing briefly at Kane as if he was stupid before shaking it off.
"It's gonna be one interesting rescue mission. There's not one person on the 'team' who trusts everyone else," Murray muttered, not sure and quite frankly not caring if Kane had heard him or not.
Re: Riley's Room
*That means we'll watch our backs and no one gets killed coz of another. That's a big plus!* ,Tempest thought bitterly.
Not really caring about Murray's opinion, the white-haired mutant remained silent, pretending he hadn't heard anything.
Life can be like a stone thrown in the sea. It creates waves, maybe changing something, maybe not, but no matter what it causes, every single wave will disappear into nowhere...
Re: Riley's Room
He was going to reply to Destiny when the door opened and Riley came in signaling a conversation change. he quietly sat down on the floor next to Riley's bed in an attempt to be out of the way, deciding that he should probably stick to staying out of the conversation as much as possible, he could tell from the way Riley acted that there was something happening that he did not seem to like, quickly realizing as the others showed themselves that they were probably the reason.
He sighed inwardly and tried to not hear the discussion Riley was having with the two ladies, he just wondered how many more people were going to get involved in this rescue mission "and the fun just keeps on leaving" he muttered under his breath so no one would hear, but from the way Riley spoke about the newcomers though it did not seem like they were part of his mysterious organization.
As Riley moved over towards his bed Dave shifted out of the way, something seemed to be wrong with Riley, he would have to ask about it later.
"sorry for leaving you with them"
he looked at Riley seeing the grin on his face, it was evident that he was not sorry "don't worry about it, I actually liked them" he said feeling surprised at saying it, it was true, but he wasn't used to saying things like that. he looked towards the other two, realizing that there was some tension between them, he leaned his head over his shoulder towards Riley "I'm not trying to question you" he whispered "but what exactly are they doing here?"
Re: Riley's Room
Another flicker of pain screamed threw Rileys head as he spoke, causing his words to be more of a growl then he had intended.
Riley:"Blackmailing me!"
The agent leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees for a moment as he waited for the pain to go away, trying hard to make it seem as if he was thinking.
Riley:"I don't get it.."
He started as the pain began to sub-side once again, sitting up straighter and more relaxed.
Riley:"I know why Dave wants to come, he's got a cousin over there, you guys...."
He looked between Kane and Murray.
Riley:"...I can't even guess why the heck you're so eager to come, you don't even appear to like each other!"
He fell back, his body resting on his bed as he let out a sigh of frustration.
Riley:"I'm getting blackmailed....I've never been blackmailed before..."
He paused as he remembered the time in the Acadamy when the Initiative offered him a choice, fake his death so his family thought him dead, or have his memory wiped and suffer from amnesia.
Riley:"...Well other then that one time at the acadamy..."
He mumbled to himself, glancing at Dave who also sat right next to where Riley was laying. He groaned and sat up once again, glaring at the boys.
Riley:"You'll never understand what you've gotten yourselves mixed up in. But if you all make it threw this.."
As he spoke his mobile began ringing, causing the agent to stop speaking and quickly stand up, pulling the phone from his back pocket and checking the caller I.D.
Riley:"...remember I did my best to try and keep...you out of it....excuse me for a moment."
He walked off, placing the phone by his ear as he kept his back to the group gathered in his room.
Riley:"Sir? .......Dusted Sir. The Mutants did their job."
Riley frowned, turning away a moment later and pulling the phone from his ear, dropping it to his side as he looked back at Kane and Murray.
Riley:"35 hours and 55 minutes, you meet back here, if you're late, we leave without you."
That hinted he wanted the two boys to leave, and he wasn't in the mood for them to insist on staying for more information.
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Re: Riley's Room
Murray shrugged. It wasn't that he wanted to obey the Riley in any way. It was just that he wasn't keen on sticking around...well that and the fact that he was afraid he'd lose his chance to come along by giving Riley a piece of his mind.
"See you in 36 hours captain," Murray said tossing off a salute. His grin was slightly cheeky, as if daring Riley to respond. Naturally he'd said 36 hours to annoy the leader and knew that he'd have to be there sooner. Annoying Riley was just so much fun though as long as it was kept subtle and seemingly polite.
Murray left the room, not even bothering to wait and follow Kane. He'd see Tempest again soon enough and besides he'd been following him around all day. It was time to get something to eat.
(OOC: Headed to the kitchen but due to Exams and having nothing to say I probably won't post. If anyone needs Murray though or if you want to continue a topic with him Storm just post there or wherever you like and let me know then I'll post.)
Re: Riley's RoomRiley:"I'm getting blackmailed....I've never been blackmailed before..."
Kane shrugged lightly at Riley's statement. "There's a first time for everythin'" he murmurmed waiting for something useful to be said.
Riley:"Sir? .......Dusted Sir. The Mutants did their job."
His facial expression didn't alter, yet the part of him that was trained on noticing every small detail got attentive at those words.
*The mutants? Hello, bingo, we got a winner in: who's the weirdest of them all. Either he's got some major identity probs or... he's no mutant.
And the whole 'Sir' thing's pretty suspicious, too...*
Tempest's thoughts were interrupted by Riley's sudden answer.
Riley:"35 hours and 55 minutes, you meet back here, if you're late, we leave without you."
The white-haired mutant just nodded and turned to leave just a moment after Murray. There wasn't anything left to be discussed...
(OOC: guess 'm gonna have Tempest in limbo till the time has come...)
Life can be like a stone thrown in the sea. It creates waves, maybe changing something, maybe not, but no matter what it causes, every single wave will disappear into nowhere...
Re: Riley's Room
As soon as the door of his room was closed and it was only the Agent and Dave alone, Riley's temper boiled over and he angrily threw his phone towards the door, shattering the delicate device on impact.
It was rare for him to lose his temper, but the throbbing pain in his head and the fact his commanding officers didn't seem to think Cat and the others weren't worth saving was just too much for him right now.
Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and thought over what was to happen tomorrow, slowly breathing out in an effort to calm his nerves.
Riley:"It's late.....you should get some rest, get ready for tomorrow's mission."
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
Re: Riley's Room
She came around the corner only a few seconds after the four had departed down the corridor, which was lucky for them since she could have and would have asked questions about the presence of the two women. She was fumbling around inside the bag she was wearing flung over one shoulder, the bag infuriated her, she could never find anything in it, there was no order to the thing.
Her hand fell upon her phone and she pulled it out, closing the bag with one hand, the screen informed her that her mother had just tried to phone her. She was in the process of dialing the number as she past Riley's room and heard a thud hit the door.
She looked up, her black eyes studying the door, one thumb wavering over the keypad of her phone. She was dressed in black high heeled boots, with black bootlegs cut jeans and a small red top which probably showed far too much cleavage than was good for the eyes of any man.
'Hiya Riley everything ok? oops.' She said openening the door and feeling the crunch of the remains of the phone under her foot. For a heart stopping moment she thought she was the one who had broke it, but since the battery was lying about a meter away she sussed that this was what had made the crashing noise.
'You should take more care.' She said almost like a mother hen scolding a run away chick.
She instinctively bent down and gathered up the pieces, she couldn't leave them there. She looked up, her eyes meeting those of David's, he was staring at her, or more accurately he was looking at her chest. She stood hurriedly realizing that she really shouldn't bend like that when she was wearing that particular top. A faint flush rose to her cheeks as she moved across the room to deposit the pieces of the phone upon the dresser. Turning back to the boys she smiled winningly and held out her hand towards David, as she stepped forwards.
'Hi I'm Lisa, are you new?' She said in a voice that just screamed that meeting him had made her day wether it had or nay.
ooc: Don't worry just tell her to go away, I just wanted to rpg with her, maybe she can take David away with her lol, gives you something to read anyhow.
*If you define cowardice as running away at the first sign of danger, screaming and tripping and begging for mercy, then yes, Mr. Brave man, I guess I'm a coward.* - Cat Edited by: Silverbunni at: 6/18/03 8:09 am
Re: Riley's Room
As Lisa's foot crunched down on the remainders of Riley's phone, he nervously flashed her a friendly smile.
'You should take more care.'
The anger inside him seemed to fade as quickly as it had arrived, but as usual, an air of formality rose about him at the sight of the girl.
In some ways, she reminded him of Joan Cortez, another Agent of the Initiative whom he often worked with him. But more frightfully, she also reminded him of Claire, both Joan and Lisa had similarities towards his ex.
The pain Claire caused the young Agent burned into the core of his heart and seared into the back of his mind. It was more of a feeling now, whenever he saw a girl who wasn't afraid to expose a lot of her skin, or was heavily seductive or clingy, he seemed to pull away from them.
He seemed to instinctively ignore them, sure he could talk with them, work with them, be best friends with them, but he'd ignore the exposed flesh of their bodies even ignore their advances on him. He just wasn't interested in that type.
Riley:"Thanks Lisa."
He replied simply, looking over towards a holdall that was placed carefully beside his desk as she began picking up the pieces. He wanted to tell her to just leave them, but he knew she'd ignore him, he smiled faintly as he thought of Cat.
As soon as he left the Med bay earlier, he hurried back to the hall and grabbed her bag, which had been dropped after the attack of the vampires. He could almost picture when he and Cat where in the entrance hall.
Her long golden brown hair gorgeously framing her face as she stubbornly insisted she didn't belong in the school. That's probably why Riley was so determined to get her back, she was in so much pain, her life had been turned upside down...and now she was lost...
That bag was all she had...and he was going to make sure she got it back.
His thoughts where distracted as Lisa placed the bits and pieces of his phone on the dresser. He looked at her, wondering how long she intended to stay as she turned around and gave her prize-winning smile to him and Dave. Though her attention was mostly focused on the other boy, which in all honestly didn't really register or bother Riley in anyway.
Riley:"Actually he hasn't got a room....maybe you could escort him to one of the guest rooms?"
Riley: So, tell me about your dream. As a Psych major, I'm qualified to go 'hmm.'
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She noticed his train of vision towards the holdall near her feet, looking down curiously at the bag. Why did he have a packed holdall in his room. She glanced back up at Riley wondering what he was thinking about.
'That yours? are you leaving?' She said, her voice full of genuine concern, Riley was her friend and she couldn't fathom why he would want to leave. The smile fading from her face as she spoke, her black eyes trained onto his lighter ones waiting for his reply, after a second she spoke again.
'Sure I'll take your friend to the guest rooms.' She looked over at Dave with a hint of impishness to her voice, her eyes sparkling. 'Do you have a name?' A coy smile upon her lips as ske looked at him 'I like your hair.' She said with approval looking at the stylish blue cut which graced his head.
*If you define cowardice as running away at the first sign of danger, screaming and tripping and begging for mercy, then yes, Mr. Brave man, I guess I'm a coward.* - Cat Edited by: Silverbunni at: 6/18/03 11:42 pm
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