<center>I spent my whole life surrounded, and I spent my whole life alone I wonder why I never wondered why the easiest things are so hard I just wanna know, I just wanna know I just want something, somthing for nothing...</center> -- .: Justin Mallenock's Condo :.

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Date Posted: 02.09
Author: Skeeter
Subject: I spent my whole life surrounded, and I spent my whole life alone
I wonder why I never wondered why the easiest things are so hard
I just wanna know, I just wanna know
I just want something, somthing for nothing...

He glanced over at her, a small smirk decorating his lips before he sighed and looked back into the window, pushing a button on the cars display up top between the visors which opened the garage door. Technology was such a wonderful thing. He turned off the car before closing up the garge door and setting the alarm on the garage alone before he stepped out of the car and crossed over to open her door for her. "Careful, the light blew out in here and I haven't had a chance to fix it yet. There's a step up here." It was one thing if he shot her, that was an acceptable way for her to pass on but falling and breaking her neck in his garage, well there was just something so very not poetic in that. He closed the door to the car and hit the alarm on it before he stepped up to unlock the door and then punch in the code to the system before he led their way up the few steps and opened the door leading to the magnifacent lobby of the apartment. He nodded towards the doormen - he always parked in the private garage and took the backway - it would throw of anyone who was following him as she had been tonight. The place was full of suits which he didn't exactly enjoy but he loved his private penthouse on the top floor that spanned the whole floor where as the rest of the building had four apartments on each floor. He led the way over to the elavator in silence before he pushed the button for the 37th floor and then typed in the code to get the elevator to actually go to that floor. It didn't bother him if she saw them, he would change them all that night. He waited till it opened into the large welcoming foyer - the double mahagony doors at the end leading to his penthouse - to speak. "Um...your not afraid of dogs, are you?" He questioned, not feeling like dealing with a freaking out female running away from Bambi. Yes, his dog had a strippers name. He liked it.

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"I had her trained by the guy at the agency, well, he worked with me. They wanted to buy her off of me..." He trailed off, settling back down into the couch and motioning towards the matching oversized chair across from him. Bambi immediatly crawled back up with her owner, laying on her side and laying one large, heavy leg across his chest. He laughed softly, realizing their evening rituals would seem a little strange to people. "But we work well together and she got a little attached I think." He grinned a little, shaking his head before he sighed. "I have to take her for a walk in a little while, she gets anstsy without her walk." He finished off his wine before he set the glass aside, his hand resting on the dogs paw idely just to make sure she wouldn't scramble and crush his ribs or something. "So, about you following me..." (NT) -- Skeeter, 02.09
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        Yeah, that pretty much fit his thoughts of her. He opened the door for her and then made his way silently to the elevator, typing in the code and stepping in before he motioned her in behind him. They went out the same way and he unlocked his car, leaning in to boot up the comptuer and hit a button that reset all his passcodes to his car, his house, the elevator, everything. Closing that down, he led the way back out and to the street. "Well, I would say its been fun but I try and avoid lying." He stated, holding onto Bambi's leash tightly as she tried to run out from him. "Do you want me to call you a cab?" He may not like her but he wasn't going to let some girl, not even an agent, go wandering around in the dark on her own, he wasn't that much of an ass. (NT) -- Skeeter, 02.09
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