"So." She started, flopping down on the couch, next to him. "Whatcha thinkin' about watching?" She smiled at him.
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"So." She started, flopping down on the couch, next to him. "Whatcha thinkin' about watching?" She smiled at him.
It's not completely finished, but I added some people to my relationships page.
[MSG] Yeah, you’re telling me.
[MSG] Hey, there wouldn’t have to be any competition if you only held up to your previous standards.
[MSG] And yes, that is a challenge.
[MSG] Ha fuckin’ ha.
[MSG] See I was thinkin’ about accept your challenge, but then I remembered that I’d probably only get the chance to “hold up to my previous standards” on my birthday when you finally decide to thaw out.
[MSG] Is that right, Michael? Well, fine. Then prove it to me right now.
[MSG] Unless you don't do so hot under pressure. ;) In that case, I'll wait for six months for you to get it up.
No Way Out [GTAV rp]
The 69 Hemi cuda barreled its way down the highway. Away from Steelport and Stilwater. Leaving Detroit behind as mindless afterthought. He'd explained to the others. He needed time away and something new to do. Two cities under his belt and frame going to his head Vash wanted to get just back to roots a bit. Johnny had said they were going soft and he wanted to prove that wrong. He wasn't soft. Promised to call Shaundi and Pierce both if he ran into any trouble along the way though. The only way though for him to do this was somewhere new, start at the bottom a bit and with no help. Just like the old days, and he sorta missed that to be honest. The open road lay before him and he smiled before turning on the radio. The drive was long and he was weary when he finally drove into Los Santos city limits. The sun was just setting and it gave off a orange and pink hue against the sky. Pulling out his phone he dialed a number for a contact he had here, sure this was going against his rule of starting fresh, but contacts were needed just a bit. The contact told him to get a room, he'd get in touch soon after he set up a few things with a buddy of his. Vash caught the name Lester. Weird name for him but whatever. He took up refuge in a semi nice hotel. Staring fresh meant starting at the bottom, but he had standards after all.
Bad Company [GTAV rp]
Vacations were always fun, least for most people. Boss was not one of these people and this vacation was more of a look around this city see what it had to offer. Los Santos wasn’t the best place for a operation. But Boss needed things and his connections here seemed to be able to get things he needed. He was here to make contact on getting more weapons. He sighed and stepped out of the strip club, such things were always nice to visit in other places. See what other girls there were in different cities. His arms contact never showed up and Boss was not pleased. not at all. he straightened his tie, brushed his suit off and walked towards his car. Those people were going to pay, no one double crosses or stands him up ever.
m-townley
The blonde narrows her eyes for only a moment, offering a short nod to the man. "What's up, stranger? Need somethin'?"
+m-townley
Wanda raised an eyebrow. "Uh.. Hi.." She gave a tiny wave rubbing the back of her neck.