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Post by dixie on Jun 17, 2006 14:30:43 GMT -5
dixie walks in her black sunglasses adding a sort of mystery to her blond hair and tan features. she goes into the back room waiting for tex to come...
tex. walks in in his suit, ordering a drink before going to talk to dixie, his anger only wells with the liquor. he walks into the back room ....
muffled sounds are heard and tex walks out a while later carrying dixie over his shoulder he tosses her in his car(shes unconcious) and goes back inside having some drinks and talking with his men.
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 17, 2006 20:58:44 GMT -5
'e was watching from a distance, an' moved towards t'e car after Tex went in. 'e quickly pulled Dixie o'er 'is shoulder an' put 'er in t'e ally, trying to wake 'er
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Post by dixie on Jun 17, 2006 21:01:14 GMT -5
dixie groans her vision blurred for a moment she looks at greg and blinks not sure if he was realy there for a moment or if she was dreaming it. she rubs her eyes *u just seem to show up everywhere dont u* she groans
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 17, 2006 21:02:37 GMT -5
'It a habit' 'e looked 'round. 'You okay?
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Post by dixie on Jun 17, 2006 21:03:48 GMT -5
*i just got done with a meeting with tex, im never ok after that...* she grins slightly
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 17, 2006 21:06:52 GMT -5
'e smiled slightly, then helped 'er up. 'Want to go anywhere but near 'im, huh?' 'e questioned
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Post by dixie on Jun 17, 2006 21:08:31 GMT -5
"usually" she dusted off her shorts and sighed running a hand through her hair mentally noting that her whole arm was sore
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 17, 2006 21:10:05 GMT -5
'Want me to drop you off somewhere? 'e asked, not e'en thinking of CSI at t'e moment
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Post by dixie on Jun 17, 2006 21:11:43 GMT -5
"ehhh she started walking out of the alley" not realy any place for me to be dropped off i guess" she looks at him and sarcastically curtsies," but thank you very much for your help, sanders"
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 17, 2006 21:12:32 GMT -5
'e smirked an' nodded
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Post by dixie on Jun 17, 2006 21:13:07 GMT -5
grin covers her face as she walks down the street and sits on a bench she sighs and runs her hands through her hair
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 10:06:12 GMT -5
S: 'e lay asleep in 'is house' 'is bod lay silently on t'e couch as 'is chest moved slowly as 'e snored softly
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 10:11:00 GMT -5
she sighs and looks back at greg a moment
tex barges into scoff.s house and drags him out
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 10:11:56 GMT -5
s: bod jolted 'wake as 'e struggled violently as 'e was dragged out' 'e kicked at Tex sptting on 'is face as 'e called out for help
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 10:13:07 GMT -5
dixie sighs boredly
tex mumbles ties him up and tosses him in the back seat" heres the deal scoff. *UR FIRED*
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 10:14:43 GMT -5
{ Like I give a shxt 'bout your gang anymore you filthy son of a bitxh' I'm going to go where Chris is at and give your gang a run for its money} 'e growled angrily as 'e struggled in t'e ropes kicking out at 'im
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 10:17:05 GMT -5
tex laughs and throws him out getting in himself" ya ok, do what u want scoff. but i still got dixie now dont i luvr boy* he drives off
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 10:18:44 GMT -5
'e growled angrily at 'im { I'll rip your fxcking face off if you touch 'er!} vocals threatened angrily as 'e struggled in t'e ropes at t'e side of t'e barren road' 'e struggled with t'e tight ropes
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 10:21:21 GMT -5
dixie gets in her car after texting tex, she drives back to the house to see scoff. she gets out and unties him
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 10:23:54 GMT -5
'e got up after being untied' 'e muttered cursing 'bout Tex scowling as 'e thought deeply' 'e rubbed 'is aching wrists' taking out 'is gun { Tell Tex to meet you 'ere Dixie} 'e loaded t'e gun { 'e aint going t hurt you no more} 'e fired a test shot into a nearby tree as 'e pulled 'er inside hiding behind t'e couch as 'e waited for Tex
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