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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2009 21:03:19 GMT -6
Esme called the station going off the information Sorcha had given her for these two. Police officers this would be interesting.
They were not currently at their desks so she simply left a message.
"This is Alexius Gillette with HAL. Mrs. Winter asked me to contact you. If you would please give me a return call at ((Insert number here)). It would be greatly appreciated."
"I do hope you have a wonderful day. Thank you"
Esme disconnected the call she had sounded positively human which she actually was. She smirked as she slid her phone back into its holster on her thigh. This should prove to be very interesting turn of affairs.
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Post by rayvan on Mar 16, 2009 0:05:54 GMT -6
Rayvan had just sat down at her desk and reached for her phone, when it stopped ringing.Dammit! She hoped it hadn't been important.
She shuffled some papers on her desk when her phone beeped at her to let her know she had a message. She picked up and dialed in her code, listened to the woman speak and sighed.
"Damn, that woman again? What the hell does she want now? To play tiddly winks with our emotions again?" Oh yeah, she was talking to herself. That made her look real sane to all the rest of the department.
She wasn't about to call back until she talked to Chance, and at the moment she thought he was fighting with the monster they called a coffee maker.
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Post by chance on Mar 16, 2009 1:17:51 GMT -6
He came out of the coffee dungeon, as he had gotten to think of it, with two steaming cups in his hand. "I swear that thing is out for my blood. Every time I step in there, that thing starts to hiss and gurgle in a very disturbing way. I'm almost afraid to turn my back on it. I keep imagining it will rear back on it's haunches and strike. Almost enough to make a cop swear off coffee." Then he laughed, as it anything would part Chance from is caffeine. No way, no how.
He saw her frown as he set her mug in front of her. His own, that he'd brought from home, showed a cartoonish little knight in full armor, staring up at a huge fanged, fire-breathing dragon and carried the slogan 'No Guts, No Glory'.
"What's up, Ray? Someone spit in your cornflakes?"
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Post by rayvan on Mar 16, 2009 1:30:08 GMT -6
She looked up with a grateful smile as he set the coffee in front of her, but it turned into a wicked grin as she responded to his comment about the coffee dungeon, "Why do you think I send -you- in there. I'm not about to die a horrible death via that monster, how would you ever explain that to my brother? Or my significant other for that matter?"
She took a sip of the hot brew, it was well known that department coffee was enough to keep you up for days but that didn't mean it tasted good. "A call came in....your girlfriend Miss Winters had um...." she had to stop and look at the name she had scribbled on the pad by the phone, "Alexis Gillette from HAL contact us. You want to handle the call back or want me to?"
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Post by chance on Mar 17, 2009 0:10:04 GMT -6
He raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at her. "Oh, really. I'd say that was a fortunate coincidence, but why don't I believe that?"
He frowned then, drinking his coffee. It was actually very good; the blend, while strong enough to stand up by itself, was delicious. The machine, though, reminded him of some metal monster out of a scifi movie. A very bad scifi movie. Made real and stalking victims.
"Maybe you should call her. I'm not sure if she can do that glamour thing over the phone, but if she can, I don't want to let anything slip if my brain goes to mush." He slid into his chair and began to sort through his messages. "It sucks," he said, looking at Rayvan, "but we may need her in this mess. To get is sorted out."
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Post by rayvan on Mar 23, 2009 0:35:54 GMT -6
Rayvan shook her head, "I don't either. It doesn't sit well on my stomach."
She nodded and took a sip of her coffee, "I'll give her a ring, and I'll know if there is any funny stuff going on." She picked up the phone and dialed the number that had been left. She clenched her teeth and waited for the party to pick up on the other end of the line. Her eyes glued to Chance's wondering what the hell they had gotten themselves into.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2009 22:21:24 GMT -6
Esme picked up the phone upon the second ring. Only slightly winded from working in her gardens. "Hello Alexius Speaking how can I assist you today"
She was bright and cheerful
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Post by rayvan on Apr 9, 2009 15:58:23 GMT -6
"Rayvan Wolfbaen, returning your call. What is it you wished to discuss Miss Gillette?" She kept it short and sweet, well maybe not sweet but short anyway.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 11, 2009 21:45:42 GMT -6
" Ah yes Ma'am. I Am extending you an invitation with a gift for your partner and you. Both should be arriving at your offices momentarily. I do hope you will join us.. I believe even you and your partner will enjoy yourselves." Her voice was normal she was only human after all. " It is a HAL event ringing in the season of spring."
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Post by rayvan on Apr 14, 2009 19:33:52 GMT -6
"What kind of gift and what kind of invitation? Rayvan was skeptical as always with anything that had to do with the fey. And Miss Gillette definitely was in the fey. That made her suspect.
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