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Post by br00klyn333 on Jun 16, 2005 18:56:16 GMT -5
Lance walks up to the front desk and asks to apply for a gaurd job
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Post by laon on Jun 16, 2005 19:02:58 GMT -5
John looked at the man and sad. "Your hired you can be paid 10 a night and wear this." He hands him a uniform and shoos him out, he was very busy.
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Post by br00klyn333 on Jun 16, 2005 19:06:48 GMT -5
Lance Throws the uniform over his shoulder and walks out the door. Lance heads for his home when he get there he hangs the uniform in his shack and settles down.
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Post by Calla Danna on Jun 19, 2005 10:49:52 GMT -5
Calla walked around the building for the office and was checking out any easy ways into the building, maybe being able to get in without the key.
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Post by Bertrand DeCorvus on Jun 19, 2005 11:55:02 GMT -5
OOC: *cough, yes, cough* Armour for everyone but spies-that way people know not mess around, yah know? Thats what I was thinking. OOC: Armour as in a breast plate...as opposed to full plate in this day and age. Normal soldiers however aren't usually armoured in this period at all. Armour became almost usless with the arrival of Gunpounder as shot could penetrate the metal. I could get some pictures of soldiers of the 1600s.
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Post by Mike Lohmer on Jun 19, 2005 15:33:04 GMT -5
OOC: I suppose you're right. IC: John got up. He noticed a woman outside of the office. "Come in, come in! How may I help you today?" He unlocked the door, as it was the next day, and they were just opening up. "What can I intrest you in today . . . are you here to join the military?"
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Post by Calla Danna on Jun 20, 2005 9:54:49 GMT -5
"Oh no...I am actually looking for a friend of mine, his name is Marcos?" She said with a smile, keeping her eyes open for any sort of lax in the militaries security.
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Post by Mike Lohmer on Jun 20, 2005 12:41:46 GMT -5
OOC: This is great! LOL! How ironic! Good thinking though . . but this isn't going to be as easy as the other robberies. IC: John nodded. But it seemed awkard . . why come to the recruitment office? Hmmmm . . . he decided to keep his guard up. Why didn't she know him well enough to have his address? "Well, perhaps you could contact him at his residence . . . I have his address here, if you'd like it." He wasn't going to take any chances, but there was something fishy about all this.
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Post by Calla Danna on Jun 20, 2005 13:16:40 GMT -5
She smiled and nodded. "Thank you! I've been trying to find him for forever! I met him I think it was last week and I've been looking for him to invite him to dinner...but I'm rambling sorry." She blushed a little and bit her lip.
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Post by Mike Lohmer on Jun 20, 2005 13:43:29 GMT -5
John nodded. "Well . . . let me get you that address." He shuffled through many papers, however he couldn't seem to find the right one. "Just a moment miss, let me see if I may have placed it back here . . ." He went to a backroom.
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Post by Calla Danna on Jun 20, 2005 13:47:13 GMT -5
She nodded and waited until he left to look at the papers herself, not touching them for they would make noise that would make the man come back but leaning over them for just a moment and took a closer look around the room for weaknesses. This will take a while to finish... She smiled a bit at the thought. She loved a good challage when there was one to offer.
ooc: this is gonna be fuuuuun
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Post by Mike Lohmer on Jun 20, 2005 13:51:01 GMT -5
John entered the room quickly, and noticed Calla looking about. "Sorry, it seems that Marcos never gave us his address, however he should return in a moment from his patrol." John decided to offer her a drink, "Let me get you some Tea while we wait." He went into the back room, and began boiling some water.
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Post by Calla Danna on Jun 20, 2005 13:54:35 GMT -5
She smiled to the man and looked around again when he went to the back and bit her lip thinking about taking a few things now if she could. "Oh, thank you for the tea sir." She called back, hoping to make conversation in between the rooms to distract him from any noises that might be made.
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Post by Mike Lohmer on Jun 20, 2005 14:27:58 GMT -5
John nodded to himself. "You're welcome, I'll be back here for a few minutes, make yourself at home!" He contiuned boiling the water for the tea . . .
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Post by Calla Danna on Jun 20, 2005 14:31:13 GMT -5
"Thank you..." She quickly looked throuh the papers and looked up to listen for if the man was coming back and picked up one of the papers and folded it in half, quickly stuffing it in the leg of her boot.
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