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Post by vixen on Aug 16, 2009 16:30:19 GMT -5
Vixen listened very closely to the other woman's words, she seemed to have brought up a slight amount of guilt in the woman. Mari could always sense these sort of things with her animalistic instincts.
"Feelings or not, murder is wrong."
She insisted under her breath, her eyes bright and angelic but at the same time full of hostility. Mari gave a slight wink towards the man sitting at the bar, insinuating how strong her effect on men can be. The barman quickly poured another whiskey and had it sent to her table, a note taped to it. 'On the house'. Mari giggled softly and mouthed thank you towards him. Suddenly the woman's words had started to upset Mari that the deal was off, it had taken months to plan and she was out of ideas.
"Well, I can't help you then... If you'd prefer Two-Face and Catwoman to be getting all the loot, fine by me. Keeps me in business."
She watched the woman bolt out the door, now with a less cocky grin on her face and more of a worried look.
"Fuck..."
She sat back into the chair and put down her money, a hundred dollar bill to cover her quite big tab, not to mention having to pay for Harley's to cover her quick departure.
(End thread)
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