A dark pink rises when you hone in on his name.
Just that put a different light on the situation--
one that she didn't like and that wasn't fair to
Rand. He was a good cop, on the level and just because
they were...hmmm what were they? They hadn't kissed,
hadn't slept together. Yet? She shoved that away and
tried to explain.
Look, I know you don't like cops, fair enough
but I didn't know anyone else that he talked to or
even liked, and he DID like you V. How do I know he
didn't brag about something to impress you that might
be a lead?
She stops and blows out a breath. You were calm and cool
but she wasn't.
She starts again but in a lower tone.
If you knew what they, he, she, whoever, did to him.
No matter what an ass he was, he didn't deserve to die the
way he did. He was made to suffer. And he did suffer.
It wasn't an easy death. Her eyes have grown dark with the
details, closing them with a shake to dispel the details Rand
had shared.
So yeah, I gave your name and yeah this is the second time
but remember the first time we were together on the night Dragoshi
was murdered. So, it's not just that I like to give your name to
the cops, its because you might know something however trivial
that might help. Helping the cops isn't a terrible thing.
They aren't after you, you might think of that.There she'd said her peace and sat back picking up her coffee.
The color had faded but still some pink remained in her face.
something else was bothering her.Detective Gage and I don't have pillow talk. We...there...
we haven't...yeah.
the last said in a sigh. Regret? Frustration?
She sips her coffee and looks at your half cookie
Are you gonna eat that?
A dark pink rises when you hone in on his name.
Just that put a different light on the situation--
one that she didn't like and that wasn't fair to
Rand. He was a good cop, on the level and just because
they were...hmmm what were they? They hadn't kissed,
hadn't slept together, yet...She shoved that away and
tried to explain.
Look, I know you don't like cops, fair enough
but I didn't know anyone else that he talked to or
even liked, and he DID like you V. How do I know he
didn't brag about something to impress you that might
be a lead?
She stops and blows out a breath. You were calm and cool
but she wasn't.
She starts again but in a lower tone.
If you knew what they, he, she, whoever, did to him.
No matter what an ass he was, he didn't deserve to die the
way he did. He was made to suffer. And he did suffer.
It wasn't an easy death. Her eyes have grown dark with the
details, closing them with a shake to dispel the details Rand
had shared.
So yeah, I gave your name and yeah this is the second time
but remember the first time we were together on the night Dragoshi
was murdered. So, it's not just that I like to give your name to
the cops, its because you might know something however trivial
that might help. Helping the cops isn't a terrible thing.
They aren't after you, you might think of that.There she'd said her peace and sat back picking up her coffee.
The color had faded but still some pink remained in her face.
something else was bothering her.Detective Gage and I don't have pillow talk. We...there...
we haven't...yeah.
the last said in a sigh. Regret? Frustration?
She sips her coffee and looks at your half cookie
Are you gonna eat that?
My best friend is the one who brings out the best in me.
~ Henry Ford
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mornin'...
So happy she's better.
You settled in and she remained silent. Waiting for you to break the silence. Which you did, after you put your order in with Rusty.She was a bit surprised that the first thing you mentioned was Anderson. That scarred brow ticked up as she lifted her cup for a sip and lowered it slowly.
You probably expected her to say something, or react a certain way, but she didn't. It sounded like you had something more to say so she stayed quiet. Sipped her coffee and waited for you to continue, if you were going to.
As for Anderson. The guy was a pain in the ass. All she knew was someone had killed him she didn't get details nor did she ask for them.
People die every day. She's not shocked about it, but there are very few that would probably get any sort of reaction out of her.
Did it bother you? The fact she sat there quietly , with those intense blues looking at you. Waiting for you to continue? Did it make you nervous, sitting here with her right now?
Settling her backpack down on the seat next
to her she looks at you, her eyes moving over your
face registering the cuts and bruising. They drop
to your hands wrapped around the mug and sees similar
evidence of a fight. Nibbling her bottom lip on where
to start, she glances up as Rusty comes by asking if she
wants anything.
Oh, hi Rusty, I was going to come up, but I'll
have flat white please. Thanks.
smiling at him as he goes she turns back to you
and leans forward on the table, her hands clasped
together.
So...V.
About Anderson...that was, that was. He was murdered
in a really, seriously sick way.
that's her opening...not one she intended but when
she thought about it, that was the most prominent thing.
Idly she wonders if you felt sad about it, but with a
quick glance up at you, she figures, not. But still
it was a shocking thing.
Getting my Dr Pepper from monaSipping it as I check my emails
Both hands were wrapped around her mug and she seemed lost in thought when you approached. It took her a couple moments to even register you there, before intense blues lifted and noticed you.Before she could even answer you were pulling out the chair so she figured , go ahead.
If you were avoiding her, she hadn't noticed. Not a lot of people go searching her out. So she doesn't think anything about it.True, she hadn't been happy with you. Not after that last incident. She was quiet, sipping her coffee. You might notice a fresh split on her lip and the bruised knuckles. Which may or may not be anything big to those that know her. They know she tends to beat on a punching bag quite often. So it could be from that, or from repeatedly beating the shit out of another fighter in an underground ring earlier tonight. Not that it's public knowledge to most.
Nice to see my wife chatting with SadoBitch
I miss seeing the Goddess around