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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 26, 2011 22:07:32 GMT
"Yeah, but not when I'm in a good mood" he munched the sushi, not really gentleman-like...
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Post by Devyn on Jul 26, 2011 22:10:37 GMT
Alex shrugged, her eyes going to the door when she heard the little bell ring above it. Almost immediately she ducked under the table, sinking there as quick as she possibly could when she recognized Vincent Cals walk in.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 26, 2011 22:17:07 GMT
"Alex, what--?" He looked at her, but then realized she must've recognised the guy who walked into the restaurant. He calmly continued eating, slipping Alex plate further away on the table, making it look like someone sat there before he got there and didn't finish. He didn't turn around, knowing he would be recognized on the spot if he did that, but his hand slid down to his pistol he had tucked underneath his jacket
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Post by Devyn on Jul 26, 2011 22:20:29 GMT
Vincent walked to the counter to order some sushi for take out. He didn't look around much, not interested in anyone else... at least not yet.
Alex was holding her breath under the table, sitting right next to Thomas' feet, cringing at what a bad idea this was.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 26, 2011 22:25:15 GMT
Thomas didn't move, trying to look like any customer just eating a meal there, but he could almost feel through his legs how Alex was shaking in fear. He hoped she wouldn't get noticed as he took another bite of the sushi on his plate, still having his hand on his pistol
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Post by Devyn on Jul 26, 2011 22:29:02 GMT
Vincent leaned his hip against the counter as he waited, his eyes finally moving around the place. There weren't too many people considering the time, but the dark-haired man in the corner caught his attention. He stared at the back of him, eyes narrowed. It wasn't every day an emo kid was around Anarchy territory, but it was the tattoos that gave him away.
"You got a lot of gall, kid."
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 26, 2011 22:35:21 GMT
Thomas continued eating, pretending that he hadn't heard Vincent...and he wanted to fill his stomach first before getting into a fight...
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Post by Devyn on Jul 26, 2011 22:37:03 GMT
Vincent grunted and made his way toward Thomas' table, knowing the man had to have heard him-- they were practically the only people in the restaurant.
"You hear me, boy?"
He reached out to grab Thomas by the shoulder since his back was to him.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 26, 2011 22:41:25 GMT
In a second Thomas had locked Vincents arm in a painful position and the chair was laying on the floor after he had sprung to his feet when he felt the presence right behind his neck. With his other hand he pointed the gun at Vincents head. The owners of the restaurant gasped and moved out of the way and the customers started screaming and ran out of the building.
"It's not polite to interupt me when I'm eating" Thomas growled at Vincent
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Post by Devyn on Jul 26, 2011 22:45:02 GMT
From the position he was in, Vincent could see Alex under the table. "The fuck!?" He snarled loudly, digging his elbow back into Thomas' stomach.
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