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Post by Kiera on May 2, 2006 22:27:09 GMT
Another guest room
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Post by Kiera on May 2, 2006 22:27:36 GMT
Kiera led the way into the spacious bedroom and stopped smiling.
"Here we are" she smield and looked around.
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Post by Bradely on May 2, 2006 22:28:42 GMT
Bradely walked in and smiled.
"Thanks Kiera this is a nice place." He dumped his rucksack on the bed and walked into the attached bathroom.
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Post by Kiera on May 2, 2006 22:30:49 GMT
Kiera nodded and watched him walk to the bathroom swiftly she grabed his bag and rummaged silently through it. She ignored the shot gun and pulled out the police badeg she nodded. Then pulling out the file she starte dto flick through it quickly listening incase he was coming from the bathroom
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Post by Bradely on May 2, 2006 22:32:07 GMT
"Yeah this is a nice place fair play." He called and then pulled the shower cord. He inspected everything and then looked in the mirror.
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Post by Kiera on May 2, 2006 22:33:11 GMT
Kiera smiled and called out still glancing through the file.
"Yeah, its not bad, I never stayed her much just in the last few weeks with Tullaris before the war!" she frowned scanning pages
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Post by Bradely on May 2, 2006 22:33:52 GMT
The shower turned off and Bradely opened the door.
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Post by Kiera on May 2, 2006 22:35:36 GMT
Kiera heard the shower shut off and she stuffed the file back into his rucksack then stepped back, slightly flushed she walked to the window and opened it.
"Just airing the place out!" she said with a smile turning round she noticed for the first time how good looking Bradely was and she flushed again looking away.
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Post by Bradely on May 2, 2006 22:37:43 GMT
"Thanks." He walked up to his rucksack and placed it under the bed. Next he pulled his two colts from thier holsters and placed one on the bedside table the other in the draw.
Bradely then pulled the knife out and placed it in the other bedside table.
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Post by Kiera on May 2, 2006 22:38:50 GMT
Kiera smiled and watched him then turned
"I guess this is good night then! Help yourself to anything you need and my rooms just down the hall if theres a problem!"
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Post by Bradely on May 2, 2006 22:40:43 GMT
Bradely smiled a placed a kiss on her cheek.
"Ok then good night Kiera and thanks for the room." He took his body armour off and dropped it by the side of his bed and kicked it under it. Bradely moved his neck back and fourth and then took his top off.
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Post by Kiera on May 2, 2006 22:42:38 GMT
Kiera smiled softly and closed her eyes before she opened them again and turned away quickly once she realised he was stripping off for bed. She cleared her throat
"Urrr yeah good night then!" she headed towards the door then paused
"Tullaris was an ex and thanks for coming to help" she said before disappearing through the door although quite why she felt the need to tell him she wasnt sure.
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Post by Bradely on May 2, 2006 22:44:45 GMT
Bradely raised a eyebrow and smirked. He pulled the rest of his clothes off and knocked the lights off. Bradely slipped into bed and felt that the room was lonely now, a double bed with only one person in it.
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Post by Bradely on May 3, 2006 13:56:14 GMT
Bradely stirred and slowly woke up. He pushed the sheets off him and slipped from the double bed. The ex cop puled his trouseres on and then his shirt. His body armour quickly followed and he slipped his two colts away and his combat knife.
Bradely looked under the bed to see his rucksack and smiled. He slipped his trainers on and left the mansion.
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Post by Bradely on May 3, 2006 20:01:07 GMT
Bradely opened the door and looked under the bed. He pulled his rucksack out and opened it up.
He placed the shotgun on the bed next to a box full of sheels and clips. Then he pulled out several files and started to look from them. He kicked his trainers off and laid on the bed his pillows propping him up.
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