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/    pls   

[ let's go ]

gives money  :(

@aliasknown 
            // ; yes 

/   mwah

*     !

@aliasknown 
            *  /      !

/    :P

@RADARSENSE   ,,    envy,  huh?  isn't  that  a  sin  or  something?  but  yeah,  yeah  i  know  how  this  goes.  

i envy your flexible office hours. you know where to find me if you get anything good. 
            
            { @aliasknown }

@RADARSENSE   ,,    yup.  saw  it  clear.  alright,  i'll  do  it.  as  soon  as  i  get  a  lead,  i'll  hunt  that  son  of  a  bitch.   though,  i'd  like  to  get  some  rest  —  seven  in  the  morning?  way  too  early  to  be  awake.

i don't know how to tell you this , but i broke your door . 

@cleanlcdgers    ,,   the  door  was  locked.

@cleanlcdgers 「」
            i know how to open a door . 

to be honest you probably won’t do any better than this guy ..
            
            * he chuckled softly kicking the dead man’s side . *
            
            he gave quite the fight —
            * roman’s smile became wider before he wiped the small stream of blood coming down from his nose from what had ensued moments ago . *
            
            and he lost  !

@deathmasked    &'.     if  it  cones  down  to  it,  i'll  beat  your  ass.   trust  me,  you're  gonna  wish  you  came  with  me  peacefully.            *  she  watched  him  with  disgust,  how  would  someone  just  do  that?   the  smile  had  made  jessica  feel  a  bit  uneasy,  but  she  pushed past it  *         come  on,   don't  make  this  hard  for  me.  if  you  come  with  me,  you  won't  have  to  answer  to  the  cops.

*  roman raised an eyebrow at the statement before simply fixing his hair as casual as ever . *
            
            trust me ,    this is probably the most stupid decision you’ve ever made !   i’ll give you one last chance to turn around and pretend you didn’t see any of this —
            
            *  an ironic smile forming on his lips as he observed her get into a fighting stance ,   no he didn’t like where this was going at all . *
            
            why would i  ?   you wanna fight ,   don’t you  ?

;     pls   bb  !  

╱    pls  !

@cyberllifes    &'.       i  don't  care  if  it's  worth  it  or  not,  it's  MONEY.   *  she  glared  at  him,  her  hands  setting  down  the  papers  on  her  desk  and  poured  herself  a some  whiskey  in  a  glass  *   now  get  lost,  i  have  things  to  do.