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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 19, 2012 10:57:08 GMT -8
Genghis was seated behind his desk, reading through his mail that he'd brought with him from his main office. Slitting open another envelope he glanced up as he thought he heard pawsteps outside.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 19, 2012 19:01:08 GMT -8
Rapping her knuckle against the door, Clara stepped inside. "Hello," she greeted.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 19, 2012 19:32:20 GMT -8
The Siamese offered her a smile, "Hello, Clara. How are you this fine day?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 20, 2012 11:59:08 GMT -8
"It's a well enough day," she replied, rolling her shoulders back. "I was however, wondering if you needed me on New Years Eve."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 20, 2012 12:25:07 GMT -8
Genghis blinked at his second for a long moment, "Yes. It is Macavity Hollister's annual ball."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 21, 2012 20:16:09 GMT -8
She tried very hard not to obviously sigh then, nodding instead. "So, an all night engagement?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 21, 2012 20:41:43 GMT -8
"We certainly wouldn't leave before one or one-thirty. Why do you ask?" He studied her for a moment.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 22, 2012 13:15:55 GMT -8
One ear flickered underneath her cloche but she just shrugged. "Simply curious. Other plans presented themselves but I did not believe they would come to fruition."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 22, 2012 21:49:43 GMT -8
Genghis' brow arched at that, "No, I am afraid they will not. I am sorry to have caused an inconvenience for you."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 23, 2012 19:32:13 GMT -8
She shrugged, the motion careful. "Hardly that. I suppose I was just curious. It shan't be a problem." Taking a breath, she took a step further into the room. "Any suggestions on a dress for New Years then?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 23, 2012 19:41:24 GMT -8
He glanced at her, "A green of some sort I think this year. The rest I leave up to you. Just see that I get the receipt to reimburse you."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 23, 2012 19:46:19 GMT -8
"Green?" she asked, arching a brow. "I suppose if you think so. Is there any other business to deal with?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 23, 2012 21:33:24 GMT -8
"I'm considering the merits of sparking a conflict between some of the lower gangs, a consolidation if you will. Thoughts?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 23, 2012 22:46:20 GMT -8
Rolling her shoulders, she nodded. "Considering how consolidated the Hidden Paw has been in the last few months? It's about time to catch up. Did you ever figure out what happened to Jones' estate?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 23, 2012 23:41:03 GMT -8
"As far as I can learn, everything that the police couldn't prove was illegally gained went to Jones' nephew. When I say 'prove' I mean beyond any reasonable doubt. Mr. Quaxo apparently had a lawyer who knew every possible loophole in that respect."
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