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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 11, 2004 22:12:48 GMT
*A figure appears out of the shadows of night as the rain falls. The person is hidden from view by a large heavy black cloak. They quickly arrive at a building that has been newly renovated. The place has a shop front and what appears to be a flat above. The person quickly open the door and enter's closing the door quickly behind them. Just as they pull the cloak down a flash of lightning spears the sky and if anyone was watching the person had disappeared from view and a light appears above the shop.*
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Oct 12, 2004 21:01:35 GMT
[ModNote: Marcus was last seen here.] *Marcus is watching from across the street, he see's the figure enter the building and decides to investigate. He gose over and knocks ont he door, as he waits for an ansrew he quickly fumbals in his pokets and pulls out a document that reads.* " Count Marcus Wolfgang Brinkatore the 3rd.
Justice Of The Peace in an around The Town Of Wolfenden." *Its a very well done forgery of corse but it alows him to get info on new people that his Criminal orginisation "The Assosiation" might find usefull.*
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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 12, 2004 21:06:31 GMT
*A light appars in the shop and a woman approaches slowly not expecting anyone at this time of night. Opening the door slowly she sticks her head out and looks at the man.*
Good evening good sir. How may I help you?? Though the shop is not open yet. Not until morning.
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Oct 12, 2004 21:11:09 GMT
*Marcus is plesently supprised to find its a lady who ansrews, the potensial of a new conquest is alwaya welcome but first things first. He shows her the Scroll.*
"Just cheeking for yor details My dear. Since your new here. The Town clerk, he likes his records to be correct up to the minuet."
"Err if you could just tell me your name, age, resson for being here, profession, and how long you intend to stay."
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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 12, 2004 21:16:09 GMT
Talk about quick worker. Well her you go.
My name is Catherine Barter, I'm 24yearrs olds, I'm here because I just recently rented out this building and am opening up a shop. My profession is Shopkeeper, manager etc and I plan to stay indefinatly. Is that all of your questions??
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Oct 12, 2004 21:22:05 GMT
*Laughs*
"Sorry Miss but I saw you entering this building from across the street, and since I knew that this had been renervated i guessed you must be the new owner so i thought I'd get the red tape out of the way for you."
"Are you the only occupent or is there a Mr. Barter also comeing?"
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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 12, 2004 21:25:40 GMT
No just me. Hope to get some staff in to help me run the place as like everyone else I like my day off.
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Oct 12, 2004 21:39:01 GMT
*Marcus smiles to himself.*
"Oh I see."
"Errr Miss I wouldn't useraly do this but this area is a rather a hot spot for burgerlers."
*Marcus should know since he orcestartes 50% of the ones that happan.*
"Since this hous has just bee renevated maby I ort to come in and just double check your safe here. Meen it wouldn't do for you to be robbed on your first night here would it?"
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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 12, 2004 21:45:13 GMT
*Catherine ey's the man up and down and places him in a trustworthy man and quite handsome.*
Of course I don't. Yeah sure come on in. Though you haven't yet told me your name.
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Oct 12, 2004 22:17:05 GMT
*Marcus Smiles and steps through the door. He eys Catherine up propley for the first time. A slim womwn of medium build and a resonable curvy figure, Marcus liked what he was seeing already.*
"I'm Count Marcus Brinkatore, but my freinds call me Marcus."
"Well lets see now.*
*Marcus cheeks the windows and doors. He makes it look like he is checking them for security when actualy he's checking to see how best to brake in.*
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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 12, 2004 22:35:33 GMT
Nice to meet you Marcus and thank you very much for helping me like this. It is very kind of you. Can I help you in anyway to make the job easier for you?
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Oct 12, 2004 22:51:34 GMT
*Marcus looks at Catherine, its almost to easy.*
"Well I am a bit cold my dear don't suppose you could warm me up some how?"
*He asks.*
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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 12, 2004 22:55:04 GMT
I know just the thing. A cup of hot cocoa is the best thing to warm you up. It's better with a spirit in but I haven't got any at the moment. Well be back in a moment.
*Catherine quickly disappears to the back of the shop and just as quickly returns with a large mug of cocoa.*
Here you go kind sir. That should warm you up a treat.
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Oct 12, 2004 23:02:38 GMT
"Dam"
*Marcus thinks to himself, but he enjoys the hunt just as much as the prize at the end.*
"Thank you Catherine. That is very kind of you."
*Marcus takes the cup and begins to drink it as he contiunes to check the house for security/case it for potensial robbery.*
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Post by Catherine Barter on Oct 12, 2004 23:05:29 GMT
Your more than welcome Marcus. You don't find many men willing to help people. Is the shop safe enough??
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