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Post by King Vegas on May 18, 2007 1:43:27 GMT -4
Their stroll towards the office of Chantell Angel continued, his eyes intently focused ahead as he led the way so to speak, hearing her inquiry, he ponders the question momentarily...Regrets...Hmm...Interesting subject for any person really...After a brief thought process he replies...
Regrets? I'm sure everyone regrets something, yet my chosen profession is NOT one for yours truly Camille. I love what I do, which isn't very difficult when you ARE one of the best in your chosen line of work. I do hope you feel the same towards...OUR chosen line of work?
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Post by cl on May 20, 2007 20:50:16 GMT -4
<~Decency?Passion?Perhaps behind the ego there does lie a hopeless romantic.Data collected and answer to commence...~>
Oh but of course,Monsieur Genevese!What other reason would we have in wanting to be here?I surely cannot wait to see how the people here and around the world react to my being here.Nothing can be more exciting than having millions of people cheering your name.
<~The duo approach the mahogany door leading into the Alpha Angel's quarters.A glint in Earth Lion's green eye,as she stares intently at the door.Infiltration will be at hand,none the wiser would be capable of halting the inevitability of its succesion.She feigns a sigh, her "nerves" getting the best of her as she turns to see the "King."~>
I suppose this is it,hmm?Sacre bleu...
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Post by King Vegas on May 20, 2007 21:37:55 GMT -4
He watches the brief showing of "nervousness" from the young woman, the smirk remaining on his face as he hears her would be departing words. He offers up his hand to the young beauty as he responds offering the same...
I gather it is Camille, I gather it is but let's hope it is not the final time we encounter one another shall we? I wish you the best...
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Post by cl on May 20, 2007 22:42:22 GMT -4
Merci...<~She meets the friendly gesture with her gloved hand, a grin. Assimilation downloading.~>...<~Assimilation complete.Transferring to main registry, titled "King Vegas."Transferring complete.She releases her end of the hold,then placing said hand behind her and meeting the other.A "nervous" smile.~>It won't be,I'm sure.Merci beaucoup,Monsieur Genevese.The pleasure was all mine.Again,merci for the wise words.Wish me bonne chance (good luck).<~With that said,she reaches for the doorknob and enters,her "fate" to be decided.She leaves Monsieur Genevese to his own thoughts (not to be wondered ) and his own business...~>
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