<Font color=green> He was technically supposed to be on leave but instead he was sitting in his office with Skeeter, both men's feet up on the desk while they leaned back in their chairs, video game controllers in their hands and their eyes firmly locked onto the screen. "Fucking hell, Mallenock, you cheat worse then - " He was cut off by the knock on the door and he glanced over his shoulder before calling out. "Come in!" He growled out, aggravated due to the fact he was getting his assed kicked in his video game. "It's open!" He yelled again when no one opened the door, his brow furrowing, he wasn't about to get up and open the door, he was to damn lazy for that. </font color> -- *.*.* Headquarters *.*.*

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Date Posted: 08:28:35 06/13/06 Tue
Author: Braden
Subject: He was technically supposed to be on leave but instead he was sitting in his office with Skeeter, both men's feet up on the desk while they leaned back in their chairs, video game controllers in their hands and their eyes firmly locked onto the screen. "Fucking hell, Mallenock, you cheat worse then - " He was cut off by the knock on the door and he glanced over his shoulder before calling out. "Come in!" He growled out, aggravated due to the fact he was getting his assed kicked in his video game. "It's open!" He yelled again when no one opened the door, his brow furrowing, he wasn't about to get up and open the door, he was to damn lazy for that.
In reply to: Reese 's message, "In my dreams I'll always see you soar above the sky
In my hear there'll always be a place for you for all my life
I'll keep a part of you with me
And everywhere I am there you'll be.. " on 07:43:34 06/13/06 Tue

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Inside -- Reese, 08:41:59 06/13/06 Tue

inside -- Braden, 09:18:34 06/13/06 Tue

Inside -- Reese, 09:27:01 06/13/06 Tue
- The girl was a lot like her brother, he could tell that already. "Why the hell is she cuffed? Let her loose." He demanded a touch before he looked over at Skeeter. "And fuck your orders, do you not know who you are dealing with here?" He looked over at Skeeter who merely smirked in his usual condescending manner before he looked back to the video game and continued to ignore Braden and the two new arrivals. "I can guarentee that you probably don't even have security clearance to be in this building officer so I would watch what you say." He nodded towards Reese. "Now, unlock the cuffs and be on your way." He was pissed at the way the girl was being practically manhandled but he had yet to address her, he just didn't know what to say. I'm sorry I let your brother die just didn't seem to cover all the wrong he had done to her. (NT) -- Braden, 09:40:22 06/13/06 Tue