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Post by hannafalkcross on Jan 8, 2011 16:24:02 GMT -5
"Lamont bleeds cool, man. You have no idea," Hanna nodded, picking up a few books from in Maka's room. He's Italian. That's automatically cool. Plus, he's just generically awesome." He started heading out, books in hand. "He's one of my friends back home."
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Post by Soul on Jan 8, 2011 21:47:26 GMT -5
"Nah, Italian isn't automatically cool. Italian and having any affiliation with the Mafia is automaticall cool. Tell me he's a mafioso, he might one up me." Soul said in response
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Post by hannafalkcross on Jan 9, 2011 0:39:19 GMT -5
"I have no idea about Lamont's past, but he sure is one with the ladies... The really pretty ones," Hanna shrugged, walking towards the infirmary to deliver the books.
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Post by Soul on Jan 9, 2011 2:09:31 GMT -5
Soul smirked at this remark.
"My kind of guy. He ever try to set you up with one of those pretty ladies?" he asked
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Post by hannafalkcross on Jan 9, 2011 12:27:39 GMT -5
"Once, but it sorta didn't go well cause I was just done a case and there was some blood... you really don't want to know," Hanna laughed, "But Lamont's one of my closer friends. He's the group's supplier when it comes to paranormal needs like blood and certain foods, and medical stuff for Worth."
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Post by Soul on Jan 9, 2011 19:46:09 GMT -5
"If he's the supplier how do you get supplies and stuff now? Pretty sure this place isn't 'back home'." Soul said. This guy sure had a smooth operation running.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Jan 9, 2011 20:03:23 GMT -5
"He still delivers here. He's all over the place, man. Wherever Worth is, Lamont will travel to with supplies," Hanna stepped back into the infirmary, holding up the books.
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Post by Maka on Jan 9, 2011 20:08:24 GMT -5
Maka looked over at the door as the boys walked back in, "No ones hurt right?"
She was checking the bases here. If Hanna was hurt, she wasn't talking to Soul. If Soul was hurt, she wasn't talking to Hanna.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Jan 9, 2011 20:10:45 GMT -5
"Not a scratch!" Hanna smiled around the books, walking back over to her, "How about you, babe?"
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Post by Maka on Jan 9, 2011 20:12:24 GMT -5
"I'm stuck in a bed in an infirmary," Maka laughed, "Not really possible to get hurt here...unless I get a paper cut."
She reached out to take the books from Hanna. She was interested to see which ones the boys had grabbed.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Jan 9, 2011 20:17:21 GMT -5
"I hope we did an okay job," Hanna handed over the books and began to rub his arm. He felt bad that she was stuck there, but it wasn't really his fault that she was in the first place.
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Post by Maka on Jan 9, 2011 20:19:20 GMT -5
Maka weighed each book with her hand, skimming the titles.
"These are my favorites actually," Maka said with a small smile. She put the large volumes on the side table. They made a very loud 'thump' sound as they landed.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Jan 9, 2011 20:22:50 GMT -5
"Awesome," Hanna sat down again beside her bed and smiled. She was looking better than when they had brought her here. That was relaxing.
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Post by Soul on Jan 10, 2011 0:00:04 GMT -5
"We basically played nice. He told me about some of his cool friends. Like that zombie and what's-his-face the Italian." Soul summarized
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