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[Aug. 18th, 2008|12:29 am] |
Who: Remy LeBeau and Petit
What: Srs talk is srs.
Where: Guildhall, just outside of New Orleans, Louisiana
When: Night.
Warnings: Swearing, snark, LeBeauness.
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[Aug. 18th, 2008|07:54 am] |
Who: Claire and Max.
What: Finding her house
When: after she arrived
Warnings: doubtful.
Max drove the least flashy of Vance's cars (a BMW), and maneuvered through the streets, going at least double the speed limit, to keep up with the cars around him.
The traffic that usually definied New York was no problem for him, because he knew all hte backroads and shortcuts.
Soon he was idling at the address Claire had given him, looking for any sign of the woman. |
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[Aug. 18th, 2008|12:56 pm] |
Who: Emma and Domino
What: Job interview-ish thing
When: Wednesday, 2pm
Warnings: None. Domino is on her very best behavior.
The times that Domino had felt the need to wear a business suit were few and far between. So she was a little uncomfortable in her pantsuit, fidgeting with the jacket more than was seemly. The school, from the outside at least, looked incredible. But, really, if it hadn't looked good, that would have been a huge surprise.
She'd put together a resume, and was trying not to worry about how empty of people skills it made her look. Emma would hire her, or she wouldn't. Either way, at least the interviw would be interesting.
She was show to the reception area outside Emma's office, and sat on the provided chairs, feeling vaugely as though she should be worried that someone would send a note to her caretaker.
Which made her snort and shake her head. And also wish that she had better telepathic sheilding. Oh well. Emma would just have to deal with her absurd thoughts. |
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[Aug. 18th, 2008|10:59 pm] |
Who: Charles Foster Offdensen and Soren Skwigelf
What: Conversation.
Where: Charles' office (Where else would CFO linger?)
When: Late afternoon
Rating: Uh, tbd.
( Take once daily. ) |
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