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Angelina Uris
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Date Posted: 04/24/11 1:29:07am
In reply to:
Nancy Porter
's message, "..::By the Grace of God::.." on 04/24/11 12:05:24am
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Angelina was smiling at Laurie Ann as the taller blonde spoke of her love for Toby and vice versa. A knowing smile given about the truck buyer understanding, though as Laurie mentioned canceling her trip Angelina thought of saying something. She knew how much the younger woman had looked forward to the trip and to cancel was a costly endeavor. ”You sure about that?” the only thing she could say on the matter before Toby showed back up crowing rather proudly that he indeed loved her and claiming himself to be Dr. Phil. ”Don’t know if I’d pay for you to listen to my problems just yet.” Causal tease given the man as he sat down next to Laurie and apologized for the craziness, ”It’s keeping me on my toes, that’s for sure…though I admit I’ll take this over not knowing what was going on.” She said it with a smile, letting the man know she was glad to have him and the others back even if she’d have a nasty headache when it was all over. Stan was to the side cleaning and Angelina moved towards him, intent on telling him thank you but Memphis arrival next to Shania and Freb and the drunken woman’s response was enough to make the tiny amount of patience the smaller brunette had for the whole situation evaporate. ”Enough! Shania one more word from you and I swear to god I will cut you off and have Freb show you the door in a heartbeat. I mean it no more violence, none, nada, zilch, I’ve had it up to here with it.” The anger was evident in the tiny bartenders frame as she glared at the drunken woman daring her to turn that pent up rage on her…knowing the woman wasn’t stupid enough to do it or if she was, that she’d highly regret it come morning. ”Now sit your ass down, and have a glass of water, so you can sober the hell up.” Her own buzz was already killed, dying yet again as she’d had to yell to keep the order around this group…something she’d had to do before but never to this extreme.
Once she was sure that Shania had gotten the message Angelina turned to Memphis and took the olive branch he’d offered. ”Thank you Memphis, despite everything I’m glad to see you back.” And she meant it. She was glad to see them all back, especially Stanley, though the fact she’d yet to approach the topic with Desiree was another issue in and of itself. That was a topic for another day hopefully, this day/afternoon was about making up for lost times and reintroducing past souls that had been shattered and scattered for so long. A final glare given towards Shania, Angelina changed topics to a safe and rather mundane topic they could al comment on without worry. ”Looks like the storms passed though we’ll probably get more over the weekend.” A glance given the clock on the wall it’d barely turned four o’clock. Sasha should’ve been back from her run by now, though the fact she hadn’t gotten a call meant everything was okay. No news was usually good news when it came to the blonde detective. ”Pick your poison Memphis, oh and Nancy you’re cut off for the rest of the night.” A smile given the brunette as she motioned to the coke Stan had set out for her. Finally allowing herself to take a sip of the rum and coke she’d poured, now that it looked like order had finally been restored…for now.
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Angelina Uris
An Angel In Waiting
Club Alien Owner
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Waiting on an angel.
One to carry me home.
Hope you come to see me soon,
cause I don't want to go alone,
I don't want to go alone.
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