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Post by Jasmine Leigh on Jul 10, 2008 21:09:42 GMT -5
Jasmine sat at the bar, sipping on her lemonade. She wore a tiny skirt and a tank top. Her long hair was out so it bounced on her shoulders when she moved. A man sat to her left. He wasn't talking to her. But they were together. Not in the sense of romance or anything silly like that. He was her bodyguard. After all, , one didn't just get away with murdering a priest. She changed bodyguards every six hours. He was tough looking. He was wearing all back and had two guns hidden under his jacket. Jasmine sighed. Life as a murderer didn't leave much room for company.
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Post by Jay on Jul 14, 2008 9:11:59 GMT -5
Jay walked into the bar " Hey Jasmine what a week eh?. Man I have had 20 different unsolved cases back to back". " have been busy with work and havent been able to chat with my friends so whats Up with you jasmine. I heard you got a promotion or something, Jay said as he ordered a Beer. Jay then looked back at Jasmine waiting for a answer with a blank and curious face.
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Post by Jasmine Leigh on Jul 19, 2008 22:54:00 GMT -5
Jasmine looked up as Jay walked in and began to babble. Jeez, did he ever stop talking? One might wonder why she was hanging out with a cop. But then, what was that saying again? Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. He didn't know that half his unsolved cases were because of her. She smiled. "Yeah, kind of, the boss died so I had to take over..." She answered, putting down her drink. She thought about her boss' death. IT hadn't LOOKED deliberate. She was very good at what she did. "Did you hear about that priest in the paper? The one who died in the fire?" She asked.
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