MBI Agents Riley and Lawrence return to work after the Eva incident and have fun causing a bit of mischief. After wondering where the other agents are that are usually on duty, Tasha fills them in on the Latvia incident. Later, Tasha and Riley go out for drinks to relax.
Meanwhile an angry Mark goes to speak with Josie on the matter to see if he can get anything out of her. The interview isn’t as fruitful as he hoped since he recorded it, but he takes the tape to Feral none the less for him to maybe find something to use against her and the NSA. Josie calls up Dave needing someone to talk to and both meet up at their usual pub and diner. Josie begins to confess a few things in regards to what was in the paper, but Tasha and Riley enter and once seeing Josie and Dave, take off.
Dave and Josie hurry off after them to talk and Tasha and Riley yell at Josie for her lies against what went on, mentioning all they know with Dark Kat and the rest. Josie denies it then Tasha says she’ll give Dave proof of the NSA involvement with Dark Kat and takes them to the MBI to show the transcript McGrath intercepted. Still disbelieving Tasha and Riley, saying it was forged, they all argue a bit more until Josie has her fill and exits, followed by Dave. Riley and Tasha go to Riley’s to watch some movies and relax while Dave and Josie go back to her place.
There, Josie ends up confessing to Dave, saying the MBI aren’t lying and tells some of what she knows. Shocked and hurt, Dave insists she tell the truth to the proper authorities as this isn’t right and isn’t following the right rules or protecting the country. Josie tells him the bind she’s in, that she doesn’t think it’s right what they’re doing to get Dark Kat’s favor, but that she’s in a bind as she could be fired or even worse killed for telling anyone what she knows. She asks Dave to stay with her but he needs to clear his head as he’s not sure he can trust Josie now with this despite her telling him everything and her involvement.
<DirectorLyons> 4 RPG on! right color this time.
<DirectorLyons> ((::dies!::))
<DirectorLyons> ::is in her office at the NSA!::
<Nairobi_Darling> ((::thuds colour::))
* Sagey is now known as Mark_Sulfur
<DirectorLyons> ::since mun has her name already -g-::
* Nairobi_Darling is now known as Riley_Sinclair
* Vissy_ is now known as Lawrence_Deveraux
<DirectorLyons> <Hans>::evading the fuzz!::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::because I cause more trouble:: <Robi> ::and I’m tramatic after finding out there is no sugar in my apartment aaahhhh! thuds::
<Joseph_Forge> <Tasha>::is mad at the fuzz and wants them to back off her mayun!::
<Mark_Sulfur> <Trina> ::at least you weren’t suspended. ;_;::
<Joseph_Forge> ::will be at work if Mark let him return. is not happy one bit::
<DirectorLyons> <Hans>::saw paper or either was charged and fled! contacted Tasha with evil merchant’s phone since they don’t have that number XD told her he was fine and to keep strong yes!::
<Mark_Sulfur> <Trina> ::is at home soaking in her hottub for once. XD:: ((<Joe> You’re enjoying your suspension a little too much… <Trina> Yes. Yes I am. >3))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((omg what happened to everyone? XD))
<Mark_Sulfur> <Razor/Jake> ::I have a headache the size of Katmandu. ><:: <T-Bone/Chance> ::Good, cuz’ I sure as heck ain’t letting you outta your rooom anytime soon::
<Joseph_Forge> <Tasha>::nuuuuuuuu take me with youuuu!::
<Joseph_Forge> ((Um…a lot? Lol! Matt happened. XD ))
<DirectorLyons> ((<Mark> Look Feral,, we’re still cleaning up after shadow gunk possessed an agent, one crisis at a time please.))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::dies:: tell me in a side? XD))
<DirectorLyons> ((give link to log XD))
<DirectorLyons> ((last one anyway))
<Joseph_Forge> ((uh yeah..linky to log. lol!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((omg you mean i have to read?))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((yes. XD))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((;__; omg I can’t read….))
<Mark_Sulfur> :so went to find Josie in her office, yes. XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::wondering why it is so quiet at the bureau today…prolly looks at Lawr and asks if he wants to roll the chairs down the hallway since no one is around to yell at them::
<DirectorLyons> ((::dies::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::lol yes baby let’s roll on chairs? is reading a paper with coffee but notices it’s quiet too so wheels over to Rye:: heyy bebeh
<Joseph_Forge> ((lol! I summarized for her in the side then she can read))
<DirectorLyons> ::he was let in and told where Josie’s office was!::
<Joseph_Forge> ((::snorks at Lar’s hey bebbe::))
<Joseph_Forge> <Tasha>::COME BAAAAAAAACK MY LOVE! NUUUUUUUUUUUU! ::
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((aahaha X3))
* Joseph_Forge is now known as Tasha_Forge
<Mark_Sulfur> ::and, rar, let me in. XD My face is as red as my hair again, but I ain’t blushin. XD Goes on in!:: Lyons.
<Tasha_Forge> :will be drudging into work. is not happy and couldn’t sleep all night. DIdn’t sleep while he was gone either for that matter::
<DirectorLyons> ((::diies:: <Mark> Stop calling Riley that on duty. <Lawr> … but I call the other agents baby too. <Mark> Oh, alright then. Carry on. <Lawr> Sure thing Director baby.))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::DEAD!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::DIES!::))
<DirectorLyons> ::glances up at him calmly:: Wow, you came in person. I’m surprised. ::at her desk. motions for him to have a seat in one of the chairs set up in a half circle there in front of her desk::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::dies belatedly:: sorry was reading very very very slowly XD))
<DirectorLyons> <Hans>::I’ll bring you a sovenier from Motel -6::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::giggles:: Hey Baby? hum is that a new agent?
<Mark_Sulfur> You actually expected me to talk this over on the phone? ::sits::
<DirectorLyons> It’s how you usually do it when you have a complaint.
<Mark_Sulfur> :eyes narrow:: Not when it comes to international affairs.
<Tasha_Forge> ::goes and drops stuff on her desk and then heads to the breakroom to get some coffee. will return shortly and plop down at desk, downing half the cup. XD::
<DirectorLyons> I warned your agent to not go there.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::chuckles, rests his back on the chair and lifts his feet on her table:: nope, I meant an old agent with that
<Riley_Sinclair> ::giggles more, and has seens Tasha:: Lawrence, you shouldn’t call Tasha old ::mun flees::
<DirectorLyons> ((::snorks! read that as “goes and drugs self up on her desk” was like Oh noez! now Tasha be the deliquent sibling!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::dead::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIIES!::<Tasha> I’m ready to darn it! They better give me my Hans back!))
<Mark_Sulfur> And, it wasn’t for her safety either.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::diiiies!::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> oh- ::looks over his shoulder and sees Tasha:: I didn’t mean oldie old ::smirks and sips his coffee::
<Mark_Sulfur> (::dies!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ::small smile:: Hey guys. ::siiiiip…oh wait….chugs coffee!::
<DirectorLyons> Doesn’t matter the reason. You should be disiplining her, not bothering me about agents who take matters into their own hands.
<Mark_Sulfur> The reason DOES matter! Your organization blew an entire town clean off the map!
<Riley_Sinclair> ::blinks as Tasha chugs:: that doesn’t have whiskey in it or something? cause you usually sip it. Lawrence to Tasha’s desk! ::raises hand like Thunder Cat’s HO! and will wheel her chair over to Tasha and bump into her desk, smiles::
<Mark_Sulfur> :not sitting down, tail twitching::
<DirectorLyons> It was necessary.
<Tasha_Forge> Nope. sure don’t. You got some for me to add to it? ::Hopefull look::
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::blinkblink:: huh? ::wheels himself slowly to Tasha’s desk:: omg you’re not gonna do some girl gossip are you? ::smirks::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::smiles at Lawr:: of course then we’ll paint your nails – ::then turns to Tasha:: what? I don’t drink…and when did you sart?
<Tasha_Forge> About three nights ago? ::sighs:: I take it you’ve not read a newspaper?
* Dave_Santo has joined #mbi_sk
<DirectorLyons> ((Hey Nee!))
<Dave_Santo> ((FINALLY!!!!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::glomp!::))
* Riley_Sinclair sets mode: +o Dave_Santo
<DirectorLyons> ((LOL! ::hug Nee:: IRC probs?))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((Neeeeee hey!))
<Mark_Sulfur> **Heys Nee!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::shakies head:: been in hospital after Eva
<Tasha_Forge> ((Hey Nee! ::glomphugs!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah? Then what about that virus your agent admitted to? The one that the NSA confiscated?
<Lawrence_Deveraux> same here ::lol like was in hospital, sips coffee::
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods and will reach to the corner of her desk and hand them a newspaper she brought with her:: Have a read at the headlines::
<Tasha_Forge> ((no :: at the end there))
<Dave_Santo> ((IRC problems, Bro on puter and mum and dad asking me to do stuff the second I make it on to the compy!!!!!! ::groan… glopms to all::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Maw! ::loafs!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((mawww evil!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::reads and leans in her chair so Lawr can read at the same times as her…wide eyed:: where’s dad?
<Tasha_Forge> ((Um..where is he Fel? lol! hotel somewhere or did he go crash with the Forges or what?))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::leans to her to read the headlines::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((he can crash with the Forges. XD))
<DirectorLyons> Confiscated virus? I don’t recall reading that in the papers.
<Dave_Santo> ((Oooo whats happening?
<Dave_Santo> ))
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah, you didn’t, because you were too busy TELLING the papers what happened.
<Tasha_Forge> ::if okay with his mun (cause seemed okay with the Sage XD):: He’s at my parents for now…they’re keeping him safe. I don’t dare go there though in case they are watching me to find him.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((um I don’t know either XD))
<DirectorLyons> ((We’re all winging it today, Riley, Lawr ‘n Tasha at the MBI, Mark at Josie’s office talking about something that happened in the night session as some MBI agents are being blamed for a nuke accident in Latvia lol))
<DirectorLyons> ((And that’s fine, Hans can be with Tasha’s parents XD))
<Tasha_Forge> ((I’ll get the short summary of the nuke accident I have Robi earlier. Look for it in the side in PM’s Vissy and Nee!))
<Dave_Santo> ((Neato ^^))
<DirectorLyons> ((Since his daddoo no luv heem no mores and is prolly ticked XD))
<DirectorLyons> I had nothing to do with this incident.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((ahh okies))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::nods:: good…geez i can’t believe this happened.
<Mark_Sulfur> (<Hans’ Dad> Wait.. you blew up an entire town?! <Hans> Well, I…. <Hans’ Dad> ::teary eyed:: SOOOOOOOON! ::HGU::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((thank you!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((NP!))
<DirectorLyons> I just followed orders recieved. As I said it was necessary… necessary for the four agents involved to have warrants out for their arrests.
<DirectorLyons> ((::DIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::rubs his temples:: me neither.
<Mark_Sulfur> How is it possible for FOUR agents to even CART a nuclear weapon all the way to Eastern Europe? Did you ever stop to think about that?
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: I know….Trina’s been suspended with pay, Joe is well….even more of a recluse, Hans is in hiding and we’ven ot heard from Gracie yet…
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::thuds::))
<Riley_Sinclair> Is there anything we can do?
<Mark_Sulfur> Besides, you just ADMITTED that the action was necessary!
<Tasha_Forge> ::shakes head:: No..now we wait to see if the information they’ve all given on the matter will be acted on and people will see the truth in who really did it. The NSA is all wrapped up in it. ::will tell ‘em what happened. lol~ as you guys got summary now::
<DirectorLyons> ::snorks:: The question of your agents “carting” a nuclear weapon to another nation isn’t what’s in question. ::stands now since he is:: Apparently your agents have failed to inform you of anything from the moment you cleared them to go. Let me explain to you what happened. ::walks around her desk:: A freight train passing through Latvia contained a nuclear reactor which terrorists apparently got ahold of. Your agents thought they could stop them but failed. (more)
<Mark_Sulfur> Your agents thought t…))
<DirectorLyons> Your agents thought they could stop them but failed. (more)
<Riley_Sinclair> I knew it! Josie is so mean ::makes a pouty grumpy face:: I mean the NSA are just bad I’m telling you!….but shouldn’t we be more worried that they have access to nuclear weapons? couldn’t they target the city – ::babbling for a bit until you stop her:: and then what will happen to all tha bunnies?
<DirectorLyons> ::goes over to one side of her office where a counter is and pours herself some tea in a cup as she talks:: Their failure later resulted in a low-yield atomic reaction that decimated the landscape. ::turns around:: They fled the contry somehow and because you had, and I assume still have, no comment in the matter, the NSA is going to get to the bottom of this ourselves.
<Tasha_Forge> ::sighs:: I’m just….ugh…..I’m ready to kill her myself if she’s not careful. Joe’s the one I’m more worried about as he’s dangerous when he’s mad.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::pats Riley’s hand to calm her lol::
<DirectorLyons> ::sips her tea and looks at Mark as she returns to her desk::
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::will just listen the girls babble, mun is brainbrokey tonight ugh @.@::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::lol Lawr – thank you XD pauses:: Oh…yah. It will work out just you wait and see Tasha…maybe we should check the break room for Mark’s hiddent whiskey stash right?
<DirectorLyons> ((LOL! Maw ::pets Vissy’s brain… offers duct tape and glue?::))
<Mark_Sulfur> And, despite what they tried to do, you’re accusing them instead? What about the fact that one of my agents tried to get in touch with your agency to stop the bombing and was ignored?
<Dave_Santo> (( ::thinking:: I’m getting Dinner soon so it may not be best for me to join in right now))
<Dave_Santo> ((Mawwww))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::maw you welcomes X3:: let’s go find it ::chuckles::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::offers glue to Vis and gum to Davemun. ::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::cuddles::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((maww Nee and ooh thank you for tape and glue and pets X3 ::puurrrs:: ~__~))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((hee! ::loafs::))
<DirectorLyons> There was no bombing. I told you, the nuclear reactor was on the train already.
<Dave_Santo> ((Mawwww ::pets Vissy and takes the gum from you:: Ta muchly ^^ ::chews::))
<DirectorLyons> ::he can prolly tell from knowing Josie enough when she’s lying lol as she looks at him::
<Mark_Sulfur> It FLEW right past them when they were leaving the country!
<DirectorLyons> ((maw okiee Nee))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::going by what people told him::
<DirectorLyons> ((you can lurk for awhile tho iffan you wants. ^_^))
<Tasha_Forge> Heh..mark doesn’t have one. I’ve checked.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((ohh heehe X3 ::purrs more::))
<DirectorLyons> You have proof of this?
<Dave_Santo> ((Is that okay with everyone if I lurk a bit?))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::stops, now smiiiiiirks::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((No, you can’t. XD It’s alright!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::smiles and tappies her chin:: Well that Agent Darling left some liquier ::grins:: <Robi> ::I did? dangit!::
<Tasha_Forge> ((lol! its fine Nee! ::hugs::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((of course! ::huggles:: <3))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::thuds:: X3)))
<DirectorLyons> ::sips her tea again and gives him a curious look::
<Tasha_Forge> ::shakes head:: I really don’t need it..not at work. I’d get fired on top of all this mess.
<Dave_Santo> (( I just like to make sure everyone is okay with it ^^))
<DirectorLyons> ((::dies! Riley ‘n Lawr ‘n Tasha get tipsy lol!:: <Mark> … ::decides to have a drink too. >_>::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Diiies!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::pushes himself away from her desk, turns to go::
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::wheels over to Darling’s desk:: I’m just… checking.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::dead!::))
<DirectorLyons> Before you go, I’d like to hear from you on what really happened, Sulfur.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::snorks:: What? Not gonna believe the story you fabricated?
<Riley_Sinclair> ::giggles:: aw come on Tasha, just alittle nip in your coffee won’t do nothing…and I’ll take the blame I mean how many times can Mark fire me?
<DirectorLyons> I didn’t fabricate anything. The information I just told you which is in the papers is what I was sent.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::smirk still on his face::
<Tasha_Forge> Um..once is usually enough..yes. ::smirks::
<Mark_Sulfur> Without verifying your facts, especially when you didn’t bother to call and ask me what I thought… and tracking down my agents without their consent.
<Dave_Santo> ((<Dave> There’s drink? ::dances and chugs::
<Riley_Sinclair> pfft – fine anything Lawr? <Darling’s desk> ::there is a stash of cookies, schnapps (woohooo score) and Mark pictures xD::
<DirectorLyons> I may be the Director of Operations for the Megakat City branch of the NSA, but I’m not the one in charge of everything. Everytime I’ve gone to the Bureau, I’ve either been harrassed, attacked or otherwise regretting it.
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::diies:: <Robi> right…me and Dave at the enforcer HQ…don’t you dare touch my desk T.T <Dave>…hey you got a cocktail shakers-))
<DirectorLyons> ((::dies!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> Save it. I’ve heard that song played already.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::chuckles, lifts stuff up on the desk:: cookies… schnap- ooh! oh he’s so pretty ::grins and waves the photos! looks them trough::
<Dave_Santo> ((<Cam> I ‘arrassed ‘er goooooooooooooooood))
<DirectorLyons> Then consider me checking the facts now. Isn’t that one of the reasons you came down here?
<DirectorLyons> ((LOL!))
<Riley_Sinclair> what? what’s pretty? show meeeehh! ::giggling – wow we are such misfits::
<Dave_Santo> ((::dies at Dave and Robi::))
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs a bit at them. sipping the last of her coffee::
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::so dying XD::))
<Dave_Santo> ((::eatting now::))
<Mark_Sulfur> What’s there to check, Lyons? The damage is already done.
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Mark> pictures of me? OMG this is me as a kitten taking a bath in the kitchen sink! how did you get these?! <Robi> I called your mom o.o))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((:DEAD!!!::))
<DirectorLyons> Yes. And your Bureau will be the one to pay for it because you allow your agents to go waaay out of their jurisdiction to try and solve matters best left in the hands of others.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::lol we are! chuckles:: look ::gives her a photo::
<DirectorLyons> ((::dies!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::takes the photos and busts up:: Mark is very photogenic ::offers the contriband photos to Tasha:: Lawr give me cookies! ::giggles::
<Mark_Sulfur> True. But, at least my agents aren’t the ones who are equipped with dangerous weaponry AND a possible partnership with Dark Kat.
<DirectorLyons> Our weaponry is approved for use in the protection of others. And the NSA would never partner with the likes of Dark Kat. ::doesn’t say the second sentance with as much strength::
<Tasha_Forge> ::smiles and takes:: He is. Didn’t realize he was so photogenic.
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah. Real shame your agent Taylor had to pay for it, right?
<DirectorLyons> ((<Tasha> >_> Now let’s draw mustaches and beards on him! <Lawr> I’ll add a monacle. ))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::gives her cookies and grabs her for himself:: oh yes he seems to be ::chuckles::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::dead!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::yah cookies:: thank you – yah he’s cute ::mun dies – is teasing Lawr with this statment too::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::bustsup::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Riley> oh oh I know let hack into Darling’s email address and send Mark loafly emails!? <Tasha>…ok no more hospital morfine drips for you <Riley> pretty colours *_*))
<Tasha_Forge> Speaking of cute toms…..Riley…I got your pink, frilly dress for the wedding picked out. ::Smirks::
<DirectorLyons> What is a shame is that you are too thickheaded to realize or admit when you’re in the wrong.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::querks a brow at her XD:: oh… yes very lovely ::munches cookie::
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::diiiies::))
<DirectorLyons> ((::dead!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::drops her cookies:: what?
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::mun dead Lawr::)
<Mark_Sulfur> Or maybe you are. ::smirks::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD))
<Tasha_Forge> ::snorks:: Kidding. I’m sorry Hans lied to you. I’ve not picked your dress out yet.
<DirectorLyons> I’m not the one with agents running from the law.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::cracks up::
<DirectorLyons> Because of YOUR bad leadership.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> aww shame… you look soooo cute in pink ::smirks at Rye::
<Mark_Sulfur> Heard that song, too, Lyons. ::now heads on out:: Thanks for the info.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::narrows her eyes at Lawr:: that is not funny! ::then blinks back at Tasha:: I beat dad for that joke now, and um…dark colours are nice? o.o
<Mark_Sulfur> ::mun tempted to say he recorded the whole thing. XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: blues mainly. Maybe a touch of red here and there for Hans’ sake.
<DirectorLyons> ::mun prepared for that when he leaves actually XD::
<DirectorLyons> ::didn’t say anything incriminating anyway bwhahahaha::
<DirectorLyons> ::or she hopes >_>::
<DirectorLyons> ((<Josie> Or am I the one who’s getting a clown wig and nose colored on a photo of me with a red sharpie. <NSA agents>::are more equipped for that, have photoshopped Josie’s head on the body of a donkey::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::okay, so he did. XD Is now heading to Enforcer HQ to talk to Feral::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD))
<DirectorLyons> <Security>::watches Mark go through the metal detector point ‘n all:: Have a nice day Mr. Soofar!
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::chuckles:: sorry darling ::dips cookie in booze.. uhh whatever Robi had in her desk XD::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::nods, gets to his car::
<Riley_Sinclair> <Darling> ::my precious schnapps ;__; ::
<Riley_Sinclair> Ooohh blue is good I can work blue or red ::fluffs her streaks at Tasha like the colours she just mentioned::
<DirectorLyons> ::siiiiiighs and leans back in her chair, rubbing her face a bit. mentally cursing the NSA branch that allowed DK to have that virus and all. knows they need him for their own purposes but really wishes they wouldn’t do things like that to gain his aid… not in the risk of innocent kats… torn Josie is on this::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::gets to Enforcer HQ, asks to talk to Feral::
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::lol I buy you new ones <3::
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: hmm…I dunno……
<DirectorLyons> ((brb!))
<Riley_Sinclair> <Darling> ::maw Lawr really?::
<Riley_Sinclair> what do you mean you don’t know? I’m gorgeous *_*
<Tasha_Forge> ::snorks:: yes you are…now I just pray my husband to be isn’t in jail….
<Riley_Sinclair> well you never knwo tasha the prison stripe might suit him for the wedding ::so joking::
<DirectorLyons> ((<Hans> Had to ruin the color scheme with Orange jumpsuit… sorry darling. ^^; ))
<Tasha_Forge> ::Palmface:: Not funny, daughter…..
<DirectorLyons> ((::back! XD::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((WB!))
* DirectorLyons is now known as Cmdr_Feral
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::uh huh yah really <3::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((wb!))
<Cmdr_Feral> ((ty!))
<Cmdr_Feral> <receptionist>::tells Mark he can be seen!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::goes on in. XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::smiles:: sorry mom. ::and will try to pat her hand:: it will be ok, Hans did nothing wrong…they can’t convict him. ::opptimis::
<Tasha_Forge> You don’t know the NSA that well do you?
<Tasha_Forge> oh wait..you do….::sighs::
<Cmdr_Feral> <Feral> What is it now, Sulfur? ::scowls at him, has moutain of paperwork and been on the phone most of the day::
<Mark_Sulfur> I was wondering if you got the fingerprints off that gun that my agent confiscated in Latvia?
<Riley_Sinclair> ::querks an eyebrow then smiles:: very well, but not when they nuke who cities and brain wash Swat Kats. Hans is safe for now it’s ok.
<Cmdr_Feral> Not yet, it’s still in forensics.
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: one thing I can say…if they do try something with him I fear him and Joe at least will run. Joe will prolly drag Trina too. I know they can find refuge overseas with my family if not elsewhere. I doubt Joe will let them all go to prison.
<Mark_Sulfur> Well, I don’t wanna bother you further. ::leaves him a copy of the tape:: My interview with Director Lyons at the NSA. She didn’t outright admit to anything, but at the same time, some things werne’t denied.
<Riley_Sinclair> ((who=whole….::thuds::))
<Cmdr_Feral> … very well. ::takes up the tape eying it a moment::
<Riley_Sinclair> you’re afraid you won’ see them-him again right?
<Tasha_Forge> ::bites at her lip and nods: that or I’ll go with them….I don’t want to but I’m not losing another possible husband and my brother and sister-in-law.
<Mark_Sulfur> Also, I may have to ask an unlikely source for proof that this atomic missile was shot from the air, not from a train as the NSA stated.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::blinks:: if it comes to that, Lawr and I willhelp you guys get out of here…promise.
<Cmdr_Feral> ::puts tape aside for now then glares at Mark:: I hope you aren’t referring to who I think you’re referring to, Sulfur.
<Tasha_Forge> Thanks. ::smiles to them both:: I appreciate it.
<Mark_Sulfur> Unfortunately, I do.
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::smiles:: of course.
<Cmdr_Feral> You realize they ARE criminals and any proof they provide will be dismissed in any court due to the source and way it was aquired?
<Riley_Sinclair> But you’ll have to write, and send me birthday presents and all of that still. ::says matter of fact::
<Mark_Sulfur> I can only hope it can be considered, Feral. Especially after the what happened.
<Riley_Sinclair> and Joe has to give me his captian’s job ::chuckles so kidding::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((-the))
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: of course. though Joe’s job is up to Mark. ::smirks::
<Cmdr_Feral> We’ll see. Just don’t go making this worse for yourself AND me.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::small chuckle; Wouldn’t dream of it.
<Riley_Sinclair> yah well Mark knows I’m awesome so he’ll give it to me…eventually, after I sweet talk him.
<Tasha_Forge> ::snorks:: Possibly. Though you never know. Lawrence here might take it from you.
<Cmdr_Feral> I’ll bet. ::smirks for a few seconds then usual serious expression returns::
<Mark_Sulfur> Please let me know if those tests come back in.
<Dave_Santo> ((back… and lost XD Maybe I should leave it tonight ^^))
<Cmdr_Feral> Of course. ::nods::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::mock gasp and looks at Lawr:: you wouldn’t!
<Cmdr_Feral> ((LOL mawww don’t leave yet! mun gonna have Josie call Dave if you up for it.))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((stay stay! ::clings:: I loafs you hair legs! X3))
<Dave_Santo> ((Hmmm <_< XDD Of course I am))
<Dave_Santo> ((Nooooooooooo not the hairy leg of doom))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::smirks:: you’ll sweet talk? :.walkies to his desk for some paperwork::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::thuds:: maw Nee stay <3))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::diies:: I’mm wax them when you’re not looking X3))
<Riley_Sinclair> Yah just Mark though ::giggles::
<Dave_Santo> ((O_O Please don’t))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::turns to goooooooooo!::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Dying!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((buuhaww! okies…now stay or I’ll do it))
<Cmdr_Feral> ((::dies::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((TIE ‘IM DOWN!))
<Cmdr_Feral> ::lets him goooo as mun don’t wanna mess up nuthin’ MoDaD may have in store XD::
* Cmdr_Feral is now known as Josie_Lyons
* Mark_Sulfur is now known as Trina_Korat
<Dave_Santo> ::merely at the archery range, trying to shave an extra half a second of his draw and release time… in his normal suit::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((I got the liquoirish laces! ::ties Nee down:: you were expecting rope? XD))
<Dave_Santo> ((o.o ::eats the lace and rus!!!::
<Dave_Santo> ))
<Josie_Lyons> ::needs to talk to someone as she has ethical crisis XD so dials up Dave!::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((aaahh! nooo XD))
<Trina_Korat> ((<Dave> If you partner up with Dark Kat, will he blow up the MBI? <Josie> Uh.. yeah? <Dave> Do it. >3))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((THUDS!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL! <Robi>::ties victims up with licorice rope, gags ‘em with bubble gum tape, then threatens them with giant lollipops while “smoking” candy cigarettes::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::DEAD::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::DIIIEES!:: so true XD))
<Trina_Korat> (DEAD!))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((::DIES::))
<Dave_Santo> ::the dialing of the phone makes him almost miss the centre of the target, frowns and reaches into his jacket and picks up:: Hello, Officer Dave Santo… how may I help you?
<Dave_Santo> ((::Dies a death!!!!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::is sooooo dying!::))
<Josie_Lyons> Dave… it’s Josie. You still on duty? ::judging by how he answered his phone::
<Trina_Korat> ::calls up her honey bunches of oats to make sure he’s alright::
<Dave_Santo> ::frown dissappears and he raises a smile:: No, just working on my draw and release time… How are you my love?
<Riley_Sinclair> ::turns back to Tasha, then tries to glomp her lol in a hugs – random::
<Tasha_Forge> ::will answer:: MBI, Captain Forge speaking. ::sounds tired too.::
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinkies and is huged!:: er..hi again! ::grins::
<Trina_Korat> Hey you.
<Josie_Lyons> Not so good… You at the archery club?
<Tasha_Forge> Hey….you get out of the tub finally?
<Riley_Sinclair> ::yesh leans her head on Tasha’s shoulder if she may and trying to listen over the phone::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Riley> I’m hugging a girl so you can’t get angry! <Lawr> But her hair might be prettier than mine… HAIR BATTLE! ::flicks hair ’round poses and lets it shine!:: <Tasha> Er… shame I keep my hair short… ^^;))
<Tasha_Forge> ((ugh..Joe on both of those! lol!))
<Tasha_Forge> ::I not talking on the phones. That was my mun showing! XD ::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::DEAD!::))
<Tasha_Forge> My my you are lovey. She always this way, Lawr?
<Dave_Santo> ::blinks and sets down the bow he held in his hand:: Yeah… what is wrong, Josie? You need me to come meet you some where?
<Dave_Santo> ((:DEAD::))
<Trina_Korat> ::chuckles:: Yeah. You still sitting around with a sour look on your face?
<Josie_Lyons> Yes actually. Our usual place? ::meaning that pub they normally enjoy::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Pretty much yes….Why?
<Trina_Korat> No reason. It’s just that I know you too well.
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL! <Tasha> Hey… you get out of the tub finally? Cuz you sure did stink after working out in the MBI gym earlier! PEW! <Riley> ::sad face::))
<Trina_Korat> ((DEAD))
<Dave_Santo> ::grins slightly:: Sure, I will be there within ::looks at his watch:: 7 minutes
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::DEAD!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> Alright. See you there. ::hangs up. gets up and takes up her trench coat as she heads out of her office. goes to her car and heads on out::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> heh..its what being married does I guess. hmm?
<Riley_Sinclair> I yam always lovely x3
<Trina_Korat> ::chuckles:: Just wanted to call and ask what you wanted for dinner?
<Dave_Santo> ((<Cam> You should take a whiff of the MWA Gym locker room luv, Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay worse))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::snorks:: I bet it is. ewww stinky menz sweat XD))
<Trina_Korat> ((DEAD))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::diiies!::))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ::laughs:: she’s great, as always ::smiles:: now ladies I must go. ::gets up and gooooes as mun has to go to bed::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> whatever you feel up to fixing I suppose. I’m not gonna argue.
<Tasha_Forge> ((Mawww nuuuu! ::clings to Vissy!:: you can’t leave us!))
<Riley_Sinclair> bye Lawr ::quietly:: love you
<Dave_Santo> ::Packs up his stuff and puts the bag on to his bike and rides off to the pub after signing out of the club::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((night babycakes ::glomps cuddles:: <3<3))
<Trina_Korat> ((Nuuuuuu! ::loafs:: Nights!))
<Dave_Santo> ((Knightynight luv <3<3<3))
<Trina_Korat> You sure about that?
<Josie_Lyons> ((maw nights!))
<Lawrence_Deveraux> ((nighty night <3<3 ::cuddles and loafs back::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::huggls for teh Vis!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((night Vissy!))
* Lawrence_Deveraux has quit IRC (Quit: //kiitos kaunis ja n�kemiin//)
<Tasha_Forge> Bye Lawr! ::mun late but oh well. smiles at Ri:: wanna go get something to eat?
<Riley_Sinclair> ::noodles:: yesh please
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL ::mun must remember to ask what her quit line says dangit! XD::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::wheee through RPG time abuse and magics of sparkle, she arrives at the pub. parks car a block down and walks the rest of the way::
<Dave_Santo> ::chains up his bike to a tree… adds a few more locks to it so no one trys to steal it… takes the bag off the bike and slings it over his shoulder and heads into the pub.::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((it means ‘thank you beautiful and good bye’ n.n))
<Josie_Lyons> ((lol! Awww she called me beautiful! Not you all but me. I know it! XD))
<Tasha_Forge> Out of my lap?
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::thud dies:: no me me XD))
<Josie_Lyons> ::soon enters after Dave does::
<Dave_Santo> ((::thud::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((nuuuu me! XD))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((nuuuuuu meee! XD))
<Dave_Santo> ::had ordered a stiff drink for Josie and a soft drink incase she’s driving… will drink the stiff drink along with his own if she is XD… sitting at the bar and looks around at Josie when he hears the door open, smiling:: Hello Director Lyons
<Trina_Korat> You sure about that? ;::repost for Joemun. XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> where you wanna go for food mom?
<Josie_Lyons> ::no smile on her face despite being glad to see the trusting face of Dave.:: Let’s move to a booth. ::says in serious tone as the takes both drinks XD and makes way to one::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::oh! thankies! totally missed it! XD:: yeah..I’m sure…unless you got the stuff for Tuna casserole? I’d love some of you do…
<Tasha_Forge> Um…accross the street to the diner?
<Trina_Korat> ::smiles:; Tuna casserole it is.
<Dave_Santo> ::blinks for a moment and follows her:: Erm… sure. Bad day I take it?
<Riley_Sinclair> yah! ::jumps off of Tasha, gently and goes to get her jacket::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Thanks. I may be home soon. Not much here today aside some reporters calling.
<Tasha_Forge> :: smiles and gets up to go with!::
<Josie_Lyons> ::slides in the booth across from Dave and sits the two drinks down he got for her.:: Bad… week or more really. You check the newslines lately?
<Josie_Lyons> ::sips some of the softer drink first::
<Trina_Korat> Alright. I’ll wait up for you, then.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::woohoo heading to – where are Josie and Dave? XD::
<Tasha_Forge> <JOe> Thanks. I’ll head home now actually….::can be heard getting up and gathering his things:: I can do this bit of paperwork at home.
<Josie_Lyons> ::we be at a pub! XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::goes with!:: Tuna melt sounds good right now.
<Trina_Korat> Okay. See you at home.
<Josie_Lyons> ::they serve food too there though. hamburgers, fries, and other sandwiches::
<Josie_Lyons> ::good chicken wings XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::buuhaww – will drag Tasha if she may to the diner then pause:: can we go to the pub resturant instead?
<Dave_Santo> ::sits oppersit from her and a sips his drink:: Erm… not as much as I normally do. I will once it’s not full of that English prince and his girlfriend’s break up… seemed to claim the front page of my normal paper
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::dies you Fel mun XD:: <Riley> mmm inthought menu ~__~))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL! XD))
<Dave_Santo> ((Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm chicken))
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks:: Huh? Why?
<Trina_Korat> (9::dies!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((omg my tea is making me wanna got potty >.<))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Alright. Love you.
<Riley_Sinclair> ….booze? ::blinks innocently to Tasha::
<Trina_Korat> Love you too. ::Smiles, hangs up::
<Tasha_Forge> Is that all you can think about? ::smirks::
<Josie_Lyons> ::removes folded up newspaper from inside her trench. sets it in front of Dave there:: Oh something’s blown that crud to heck. ::the one with the headline of “NUCLEAR DISASTER IN EUROPE” with story of the MBI being involved somehow::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::hangs up as well and will head out to home! and bam! through RPG magic will arrive! going into the house:: trina? I’m home!
<Riley_Sinclair> if it benefits your sanity then yes.
<Riley_Sinclair> I am British Tasha…drinking is the national pass time.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::I didn’t say drinking what…Nee knows it’s tea >.>::
<Trina_Korat> In the kitchen. ::mixing something inna bowl while the casserole cooks in the oven. Is wearing a skirt and a tanktop, barefoot::
<Dave_Santo> ((<Cam> It’s true ^^))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<Dave_Santo> ::eyes go wide and grabs the paper:: What in the world?
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Dave> Let’s move to England, Josie. ::wants to participate in that pasttime::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Robi> yah we have tea drinking competitions, like race down a line of tea and if you finish first you put the cup on you head n.n caffine rushes insue))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::thuds::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((and brb…can’t take the tea >.<))
<Trina_Korat> (9::dies!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((::Dies at you all::I’ve only ever got second in those contests))
<Josie_Lyons> Seems the MBI went out of their jurisdiction and tried to take a foreign matter into their own hands. And failed. Miserably. ::downs the rest of the softer drink. eyes the stiffer one::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> ::goes in and smiles, going over to hug her:: How you doing?
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: I thought you guys drank tea though? ::will go with though, shedding her top jacket with MBI logo::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Riley> Then let’s have a Long Island Tea! ::innocent smile::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Dave_Santo> ::near snarl:: The idiotic fools! Well that is it! The goverment has to shut these loonatics down and throw them in jail where they belong!
<Trina_Korat> ::smiles at the hug, leans against him:: I’m doing alright.
<Dave_Santo> ((::DEATH!!!::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Good. ::sighs;: you turn the phones off so we don’t get a ton of phonecalls?
<Josie_Lyons> I’m hoping that will happen because of this matter but… ::sighs, takes a sip of the stiffer drink::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((back – ::dead::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((wb!))
<Trina_Korat> Yeah. I called you from my cel. That’s the only one they don’t have.
<Tasha_Forge> ((WB!))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::nods:: THey were driving me insane at work. Especially after they figured out I was there.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::Felmun is on my character’s wave length, smiles at Tasha:: and the pub down the road makes the best tea there is…it’s in this tall glass and it’s amber coloured bliss.
<Riley_Sinclair> ((ty!))
<Dave_Santo> ::raises a brow:: But nothing, their rule breaking cause just blown a sizible hole in the side of the planet!
<Trina_Korat> ::sighs, sets the batter down and turns around to hug him back:: All part of being in law enforcement, right?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> I keep telling myself that. ::Hugs her and leans down to kiss!::
<Tasha_Forge> ::snorks:: Well then I’ll have to try this tea.
<Josie_Lyons> Dave… there’s a bit more to this than in the papers. ::avoiding looking up at him, looking into her glass instead::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Robi> OMG Joe are you cheating on me?! wait…wrong rpg – <Mark> what!? <Robi> nothing! ::smoochies:: <Joe>…))
<Dave_Santo> … ::stares at her:: what?
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Trina_Korat> ((::DIES!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Cameron> why can’t I ever get Robi? <Robimun> cause you haven’t paid me enough yet))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Trina_Korat> ::daw, returns the kiss::
<Josie_Lyons> I… I can’t say, it’s classified information you understand but… I’m starting to wonder if certain measures the NSA is taking are really worth sacrificing a few for the whole… ::takes a long drink::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Cameron> I told you I can afford the candy back load already!))
<Dave_Santo> ((::DIES A DEATH!!!!!:: <Cam> PAY ‘ER NOW!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::thuds::))
<Dave_Santo> … not your branch I hope
<Josie_Lyons> ((::busts up!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> precisely ::will wander over to the pub to bug Joise and Dave i mean get a special tea::
<Josie_Lyons> My branch is a part of it.
<Josie_Lyons> Putting me in a position I don’t really feel comfortable with.
<Tasha_Forge> ::goes to the pub with her! going in and not noticing Josie or Dave at first:: Just order me something. Scotch or a tea or whatever. Just something stout.
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs and rubs his temples::… Josie… did you give a nod to any of this?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::purrs:: So whats cooking aside casserole?
<Riley_Sinclair> ::orders two long island ice teas – eh why not? XD then blinks:: omg! ::will try to duck her and Tasha down behind the bar counter::
<Josie_Lyons> ::looks at him:: No! ::shakes her head, then talking quietly again::No… I only followed orders I was given. I had *nothing* to do with any of this. I issued warrants out for the four agents mentioned that’s it.
<Tasha_Forge> ack! ::is ducked!:: What are you doing, Riley?
<Trina_Korat> “::smiles: How do brownies sound?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> sound delicious. ::Reaches over her to get some batter on a finger and eat!::
<Josie_Lyons> ::hasn’t noticed the two Megs as she’n Dave talk seriously in their booth::
<Josie_Lyons> ::mun will say her back is to them XD Dave facing entrance::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::dies:: so read Trina’s line in with Tasha’s ‘what are you doing Riley? how about brownies?’ woot!? XD ::got it now::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::brownies sound goooood. mmm chocolate…::))
<Riley_Sinclair> The Lyon is in the building ::talking code XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks. confused:: huh?
<Dave_Santo> … ::nods, Dave doesn’t know which agents have warrents yet XD:: Well that is good… I had to ask you understand. But if you’ve done nothing wrong, why are you worried?
<Trina_Korat> ::laughs:: Hey, hey… ::smacks his hand lightly::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::Snickers:: awww can’t I have some? Can I lick the bowl?
<Trina_Korat> It’s not good for your stomach.
<Josie_Lyons> Because… there’s a contact that the NSA needs to be on good terms with. At first I had my doubts and definately disliked said contact but we do need them for future missions. The thing is… I… I don’t think the means they’re using to get said contact is well… very moral. ::drinks more of her drink::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::blinks at Tasha, makes covert hand signals then gives up:: Josie 12′o clock and boy wander puppy dog what ever his name is…
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Myeh…my stomach is like cast iron. I can eat anything.
<Riley_Sinclair> ((wander=wonder))
<Tasha_Forge> :frowns and loooks that way:: Okay..lets like…slip out the door?
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Hans> alas I cannot eat anything like yOU Joe, how I envy you…le sigh ::posts on LJ:: woe is me and IBS…))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::DEAD!::))
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans>::you kiddin’? if Granny Forge comes over, he’ll be eatin’ like a king -g-::
<Trina_Korat> Uh huh. ::dabs a bit of batter on his nose::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Granny Forge>::is taking care of her future grandson in law. Wants great grand kits darn it!::
<Dave_Santo> MBI still should have stayed out of it… … so which agents we looking for?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::snorks. will wipe it off and lick his finger again:: Careful or all your batter will be on us. I’d hate to have a food fight with good brownie mix.
<Riley_Sinclair> okies ::reachs up to the bar to take her long island ice tea…looks at Tasha as she sips:: what I paid for it. follow me ::and will try to crawl out to the front door::
<Tasha_Forge> ::shakes head and will crawl with. lol!::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Tasha> Hans I got you a present! <Hans> yay toilet roll! X3 <Mun> ::FLLEES!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Trina_Korat> ::laughs:: It doens’t mean I can’t make more ::razz::
<Josie_Lyons> Names are in the paper. ::nods to it:: Forge is the brother of that jerk Tasha who I… got into that physical argument with over a month ago. ::prolly told Dave about it and described Tasha and her “stupid looking blue streak in her hair, what she wanna be a punk rocker?” XD:: He’s got a shady past just like half of the agents and shouldn’t even BE in law enforcement. ::finishes her drink::
<Josie_Lyons> Much less a CAPTAIN.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> oh well in that case…::will get some on his fingers and smear it on her face then tries to run!::
<Tasha_Forge> ::crawlcrawl with Riley! leave my blue streaks outta this!::
<Josie_Lyons> <bartender> EY! Yer drinks are ready, lady! ::hollers at the two sneaks XD::
<Dave_Santo> ::nods… looks up from the paper and since he’s facing the door way does he see Tasha and Riley?::
<Trina_Korat> GAH!!!!!! ::shocked look::
<Trina_Korat> JOSEPH DANIEL FORGE! :Grabs up the bowl and goes after him::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::hey I got a blue streak too – I borrowed Tasha’s hair dye! crawl crawl wiggles butt as she goes sipping her tea. yes you can see us Dave XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::I took my drink already XD or someone elses::
<Josie_Lyons> <bartender>::did you pay? XD::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Ack! ::Flees! trying to make it upstairs to a bathroom to lock himself in!::
<Dave_Santo> ::blinks and frowns:: Josie, look… ::starts to get up:: Hey… you two
<Trina_Korat> Joseph! ::running after him::
<Tasha_Forge> ::::Frowns:: Crud….run Riley! ::will scramble up to run from the Dave and Josie! lol!::
<Josie_Lyons> Hmm? ::turns ’round and looks towards the door where they are at. scowls::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> I love yoooooouuuuu! ::knows that won’t work!::
<Josie_Lyons> ((Trina gonna be a good momma, using full name! XD))
<Riley_Sinclair> ah! ::drops her drink and flees:: we’ve been spotted!
<Dave_Santo> ::grabs his bow and arrows and runs after the pair:: HEY! FREEZE!
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::thuds:: I always laughed if my mom used my full name! and do it back to her ::terriable XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ))
<Josie_Lyons> What’re they running for? ::mrrs gets up and hurries after Dave!::
<Tasha_Forge> ::we don’t know. we just didn’t wanna speak to you two. lol! hurries out:: To the MBI! ::hurrying down the road towards HQ!::
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL! XD It’s hard to sound as threatening when your kid doesn’t have a middle name. XD ::has to put in “the Third” at the end of the wee one’s first ‘n last to try and get that effect XD::))
<Trina_Korat> ((::DIES::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::diies:: awesome! XD I got to try that with my..um…cats? ))
<Trina_Korat> I don’t care! You open this door!
<Dave_Santo> ((::DIES::))
<Riley_Sinclair> I’m going! wah! ::trips on the pavement…drama moment:: Tasha…save yourself!
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> You think I’m crazy?! ::is soooo gonna try and crawl out the window. lol!::
<Dave_Santo> ::running after them… sees Rye trip and smirks, starts to grab his cuffs from his belt and speeds towards her:: HEY!
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks and will stop and grab her up to drag her!:: lets goooo!
<Trina_Korat> ::trying to pop the door open with her claw::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::aaahh um Dave and Tasha can play tug of war with Riley if they want XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::ugh these heels are low but still not fun to run in -g- slower than usual, having two drinks didn’t help but she’s not drunk at least XD grins as one of ‘em fell! sic ‘er Dave! -g-::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Cruuuud! ::lol will sooo crawl out window and drop onto the roof over their porch! lol! skidding down it and will roll off and fall into the yard in a heap. mun diiies!::
<Trina_Korat> ::hears him:: He did not just… oh no… ::runs down there!:: Joe! ::now worried he broke his neck. XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::will sooo do so! trying to pull at her arm:: Come on Riley!
<Riley_Sinclair> ::arm grabbed – Dave you have dibs on one of her legs XD::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::will slooowly be getting up.:: Ow….
<Trina_Korat> ::gets there, still has the bowl in her hand and set it aside:: Joe? You alright? ;:worried tone::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Rye> ::wails:: shoot me if they get me! ;__; <Dave>…I’ll do for you- <Josie> NO I’LL DO IT! <Rye> TASHA! <Tasha> geez what have you been eating? >.< :;draggs::))
<Dave_Santo> ::jumps and trys to grab Rye’s heel as he falls… has wicked arm strengh btw ^^::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Yeah…I think….Ugh..I’m too old for that now….::will flop over on his back and look up at her:: I guess you’ll just have to baby me now huh? ::Grins a hopeful grin::
<Trina_Korat> ((DEAD!!!))
<Dave_Santo> ((:DIES))
<Trina_Korat> Is anything broken?
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Um…no. I hurt right here though. ::pats at the end of his nose. is being a goob XD::
<Trina_Korat> Awww…. ::leans down to kiss the end of his nose::
<Josie_Lyons> ::reaches the three soon after Dave goes flying:: Dave!
<Tasha_Forge> <joe>::purrs:: mmm better. and here? ::pats at his lips::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::yelps as she’s grabbed by Dave:: omgomgomg! Tasha! ::tries to wiggle her feet with Dave attached and is dragged along by Tasha? XD thank fully is wearing jeans, with a short leather jacket and white shirt with a Satcchi heart on it and ballet pump type shooes in red. so is covered so no road rash:::
<Trina_Korat> ::snickering, gives him a kiss on the lips::
<Dave_Santo> Erg! Got you! Stop strugling! ::tightens his grip::
<Riley_Sinclair> aaiiieieieieie! ::wails::
<Tasha_Forge> ::growls at dave:: Let her go. Now! ::grabbing at her arm to pull::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::smiles:: mmm much better.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::herk…ow my shoulder X__x and my ankle::
<Josie_Lyons> Everyone just… STOP! Now!
<Trina_Korat> You know what? I see a bruise here… ::dips her hand into the batter and sloshes it on his face XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::did Josie just save me?::
<Dave_Santo> ::blinks and looks back at Josie… stops… doing as she says::
<Josie_Lyons> We only wanted to talk with you, why’d you two start running for? ::no I did not. and I don’t have alcohol breath either. >_>::
<Dave_Santo> ::letting go and standing up::::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::will thud to the ground once everyone lets her go::…ow
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::blinks -_- ::gee..i’m sure that made it all better. ::smirks and will grab the bowl if he may and plant it on her head XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::you been drinking omg! XD::
<Tasha_Forge> Cause we didn’t want to talk to you. ::mrrs. will help Riley up::
<Trina_Korat> AUGH! ::grabs the bowl right after it’s on her head and tries to get it on his back. XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::oh yes is helped up to, wobbles – not drunk:: yah, you chased us!
<Josie_Lyons> Well that’s very mature, Forge. ::scowls at her::
<Riley_Sinclair> what were we talking about?
<Dave_Santo> We only chased you cause you ran… got something to hide?
<Tasha_Forge> No more mature than you acusing our agents of doing something they didn’t do.
<Josie_Lyons> ::looks to Riley:: I’d like to know where those agents are who were involved in the Latvia fiasco.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Ack! nuuuuuu!
<Josie_Lyons> Didn’t do? They shouldn’t have BEEN there in the first place.
<Trina_Korat> Argh! I’d just washed my hair, too! ::tries to get it on his clothes::
<Riley_Sinclair> well you- you- shush it’s all your fault Josie an dyou know it ::hand on hip XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::and finger snap::
<Dave_Santo> ::slightly dissappointed that they don’t have warrents…. would love to arrest them XD::
<Tasha_Forge> and YOU shouldn’t be deploying nuclear bombs to kill entire towns!
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Ugh! and my clothes were clean!
<Dave_Santo> ::so far keeping his mouth shut, as he doesn’t know all the facts::
<Trina_Korat> You started it!
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> yeah well I’ll finish it! ::will try to hug her! XD::
<Josie_Lyons> There wasn’t a bomb deployed.
<Josie_Lyons> ((ugh dangit brb))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((nuuuuuuu- bring back chocolate ok? o.o))
<Tasha_Forge> ((nuuuuuuuuu!))
<Tasha_Forge> Where you THERE Josie?! Did you SEE what they saw?!
<Dave_Santo> ((Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu and bring 7Up too))
<Trina_Korat> ((Nuuuuuuuuuu! When in Rome…))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::THUDS!::))
<Trina_Korat> ::laughing, hugs him back::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((and chips! salt and vingear please or BBQ))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Dave_Santo> ::raises an eyebrow:: Did you? Or do you take the word of rule breakers outside their athority?
<Dave_Santo> ((::dies a death::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::laughs:: I love you. ::will dab some on her nose::
<Trina_Korat> ::grinning: I love you, too. ::maw, happy to hear him laughing and smiling::
<Tasha_Forge> I take the word of those who go beyond the call of duty when they see kats doing wrong in this world they try to help. What the NSA was doing with Dark Kat was wrong! NO one should deal with Dark Kat no matter what they need or want!
<Dave_Santo> Oh so you witness a deal did you? Or is that more lies your “Wanted” pals told you?
<Riley_Sinclair> ::nods in agreement to Tasha’s words:: yeh…what she said. Darkie Kat is bad news, and your girlfriend is in cahoots with him! Can you condon that Dave?
<Riley_Sinclair> ugh you are such a goob!
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::smiles:: Come on. Shower then more brownies?
<Dave_Santo> I don’t take Director Lyons word because she is my girlfriend, I take it because unlike you two and your worthless friends, she knows the rules! She is a fine outstanding Officer of the law, while you lot can barely restrain yourselves!
<Tasha_Forge> The MBI intercepted a transmission from the NSA stating these facts. ::looking to Dave. arms crossed::
<Trina_Korat> :giggling:: Sure.
<Dave_Santo> ::sneers:: Oh really? Let me guess, they teach you how to make a radio show in your arts and crafes lesson and you though you could tape together a “transmission”… you expect me to believe that you are that lucky?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Come on. ::getting up to help her inside::
<Josie_Lyons> ((back X_x))
<Tasha_Forge> If you’d like to see it then come on. I’ll show you that transmission. I”m sure Josie here has recieved the same one.
<Tasha_Forge> ((WB!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((wb! did you bring the chocolate and chips and 7up? o.o ::flees::))
<Trina_Korat> ((WB!))
<Trina_Korat> ::snickering, goes turn off the casserole first;:
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::will go on in and go to shower! lol!::
<Dave_Santo> I’d gladly come see it… Might be fun to hear you sorry lot using fake voices
<Trina_Korat> ((And, Im gonna head out, bebbehs. Need to get some stuff done offline))
<Tasha_Forge> Fine. Come on then. ::will head for the HQ::
<Tasha_Forge> ((mawww later Sagey!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((Later Sage! ::hug::))
<Trina_Korat> ((laters! ::hugs all::))
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<Dave_Santo> ((Laters… mawwww missed))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((maw darn I missed her byyess Sagey!))
<Josie_Lyons> ::quiet during alla this lol::
<Josie_Lyons> ::looks over at Dave… hit of worry in her eyes::
<Dave_Santo> ::follows you… not noticing Josie’s look of worry::
<Tasha_Forge> ::going into the MBI and will go dig in a stack of papers on her desk and hands it to Dave:: I guarantee you it is authentic. we don’t need to fabricate stuff like tihs.
<Tasha_Forge> ((^this))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::goes with everyone yes::
<Josie_Lyons> ::goes after Dave and all. in the deskroom:: What guarauntee do you have it is? That any of this is? Things like this can be forged.
<Josie_Lyons> ((And your name is Forge so I bet you’re an expert!))
<Dave_Santo> ::laughs:: Okay sure ::sarcastically, takes the papers:: And where is the actually recording of said transmission?
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> Why don’t you stop lying, Lyons. You know you got this. ::looking at her firmly::
<Dave_Santo> ((WOAH good point))
<Josie_Lyons> I have no clue what you’re talking about.
<Dave_Santo> ::mutters:: This coming from someone called Forge?
<Josie_Lyons> Your agents with their claims of Dark Kat being behind all of this is just your way of trying to cover up for your mistake in a matter that had nothing to do with the Bureau to begin with!
<Tasha_Forge> ::glares:: Look…we intercepted. I was given this as a memo. Lyons…stop lyin’ ::smirks. can play with names too::
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::snorks finally getting the jokes is so dull XD::))
<Dave_Santo> Who knows… MBI might be the ones dealing with Dark Kat and are trying to cover their trakes
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Tasha_Forge> Whats the matter, Josie? So insecure in your relationship with Santos here you can’t tell him the truth?
<Josie_Lyons> You’re the insecure one, believing some stupid last minute story your no good lying brother made up with those other Enforcer rejects rather than finding out things for yourself.
<Tasha_Forge> ::mrrs at Dave:: Hardly…you weren’t there either so you don’t know. I do know what evidence we have now though..all mounting against the NSA
<Tasha_Forge> ::narrows eyes:: You might want to take that back about my brother before I kick your tail again.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::rolling her eyes:: one day and I can’t wait for it, when you both have to eat your words ::to Josie and Dave:: and have to come to us for help.
<Josie_Lyons> You’ve got NOTHING to pin ANYTHING on the NSA.
<Josie_Lyons> Your organization will go under for this and you know it, so that’s why you’ve come up with these petty lies.
<Dave_Santo> ::looking through the papers::
<Dave_Santo> This almost looks real… … almost
<Tasha_Forge> ::getting up in her face:: And YOU will learn that you can’t treat people like rugs to walk on just cause they made a mistake. Oh one who seems to forget her own mistake and thinks it should be forgiven while others aren’t!!
<Josie_Lyons> <papers>::are from McGrath, contents found here at his LJ post http://1-mcgrath-1.livejournal.com/ ::
<Josie_Lyons> I HAVE no mistake on my record.
<Josie_Lyons> ::eying her lol nearly nose to nose rar! tail swishes::
<Riley_Sinclair> uh hem ::will try to pull Tasha back::
<Tasha_Forge> Oh how quickly you forget blowing up Steele’s car. ::smirks. as is pulled back!::
<Josie_Lyons> As I said, I HAVE no mistake on my record. That has been cleared up by Steele himself.
<Dave_Santo> I like how all this is padding and mention nothing of any real detail… from what I can see, this could all just be typed up by one of you while drunk… see even has spelling mistakes all over the place
<Tasha_Forge> Yeah and the rest of us have been cleared too so why don’t you stop lying to everyone and get off that lil horse of yours and stop being a pain in everyone’s tail!!
<Riley_Sinclair> ::grimaces at Dave and is holding Tasha back (maybe? XD):: oh like you even know how to spell.
<Josie_Lyons> C’mon Dave, there’s no point in talking to them anymore.
<Josie_Lyons> We’re wasting our time.
<Riley_Sinclair> On the contray you’re wasting ours by lying.
<Dave_Santo> I came 3rd in the nation wide spellingbee when I was 12… … how drunk were you when you typed this up ::sniff the paper::
<Tasha_Forge> I’m going to laugh one day when the truth about you comes out Lyons.
<Tasha_Forge> ::Mrrs at Dave and will snatch the paper away:: No one here typed it up you idiot. Go on and crawl back under her wing. You both will regret all this one day.
<Riley_Sinclair> abou as drunk as Josie is now ::smirks I did sniffs you – you booze-aholic::
<Tasha_Forge> ::snorks:: Yeah ya’ll ones to talk when you’re drinking in a bar. In uniform no less….::smirks. took her jacket off at least::
<Josie_Lyons> ::hisses at them:: You’ll have nothing to laugh about, either of you, when this kindergarten is shut down!!
<Josie_Lyons> ::lol Dave was in casuals, well casual for him XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::she’s nothing that says NSA on it herself::
<Riley_Sinclair> oh wow we’re in kindergarden? geez Tasha can I get the building blocks? can I can I? ::mock mock Joise::
<Dave_Santo> This is my casual wear…
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: I dunno. Maybe we can ask the misfits here? I’m sure they got some blocks and colors in their pockets. ::grins:: I think it funny how we’re so kindegarten yet even Lyons here had to come here one time cause she was a naughty little girl. ::Evilish grin::
<Josie_Lyons> I’m no longer here now am I? ::turns now and goes to the door:: In fact I’m taking my leave.
<Dave_Santo> ::standing up and goes to leave:: Good idea… this place stinks of corruption… ::sniffs the air:: rotting donuts and bad milk
<Tasha_Forge> Yeah but you cna’t seem to stay away. ::smirks:: Oh I think thats your breath Dave. Its hard to smell though over the stench of alcohol.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::giggles:: yah
<Riley_Sinclair> tis tis
<Josie_Lyons> ::continues down the hallway. fists clenched, teeth grit::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::covers up her laughing at Tasha’s comment:: omg you rock!
<Dave_Santo> ::goes to put an arm round Josie as they leave and pats her shoulder:: Well done for taking the high road, my love… If I had been you, I might have had to hit her
<Dave_Santo> ::outta range of the agents::
<Tasha_Forge> ::grins:: Why thank you. I can’t stand her but at times its fun to watch her get so mad
<Josie_Lyons> I’m through with brawling, Dave. It’s unprofessional. ::leans against him as they exit and head down the street. sighs now and loosens up again. quiet though… hoping Dave doesn’t put together that they are telling the truth about DK after what she just told him about that “contact”::
<Riley_Sinclair> ::bows to Tasha:: it is rather amusing I must admit and ugh that Dave, what a pompus bugger
<Tasha_Forge> I know..it frustrates me though how she lies just to get her way.
<Riley_Sinclair> ::nods and sighs:: I know, I kinda feel sorry for her…I mean this isn’t gonna help her by lying. Why doesn’t she just say the truth and save her tooshy some? She’s gonna go down hard because of this…I’m willing to put money on it.
<Dave_Santo> ::wheels are turning in his brain, but knows Josie wouldn’t have anything to do with that so blocks it out… despite him wanting the bust::
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: I agree. It’ll go down hard one day. She’ll be back begging for a job again.
<Josie_Lyons> I should… head on home for tonight… ::says after several moments and a few blocks later:: I’m sorry for ruining your practice for this.
<Riley_Sinclair> we can say no to her though right? i mean i’m afraid she’ll take my building blocks and then it will get personal and i’ll have to bury her head in the sandbox int he school yard :;smirks::
<Tasha_Forge> ::busts up laughing:: I’m not sure Mark, Jase or Joe would have her back after what she’s done.
<Josie_Lyons> ::will never come back crawling to the MBI for employment! Nevarrr! -g-::
<Riley_Sinclair> good. ::sighs:: is it wrong to want the worse for someone?
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs and goes to rub her shoulders:: Want me to join you? We’ll curl up with a glass of gin and just get rid of all the worries and stress… sound good? ::warm smile::
<Tasha_Forge> Nope. Not when that person is Lyons. ::Smirks::
<Josie_Lyons> It would sound great if I could get of all my worries for good. ::reaches the pub again and her car:: Want to get your bike and put it in the trunk? I’ve got a couple bungie cords to keep it secure if it doesn’t go in all the way.
<Josie_Lyons> ((get rid of^))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::laughs:: omg we’re horrible! ::will sit on Tasha’s desk and wiggles her feet:: but yah, me no like her.
<Dave_Santo> ::shakes his head:: That would breach Cty code 414… I’ll ride it and meet you at your place… kay?
<Tasha_Forge> ::will go sit in her chair and prop feet up by Ri:: I know you don’t, I don’t either. You knew I kicked her tail once right?
<Josie_Lyons> Oh… I guess it would… ::lol clearly not thinking properly as she’s distracted with other things and a little emo. -g-:: Alright. ::gets in her car, waits for him to unlock and get on his bike before she starts driving off to her house::
<Riley_Sinclair> Ohm, I heard alittle bit about it – oh give me details though!
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Riley> Let’s go TP her house! <Tasha> Yeah and egg her car! <both>::snickering, meet outside Josie’s house after dark dressed in all black::))
<Dave_Santo> ::lalala thanks to RPmagic is done and ready to ride ^^::
<Dave_Santo> ((::DIES A DEATH))
<Tasha_Forge> ::smirks. will give her details as its been a while and well…mun don’t remember all the details::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::drives to her house! whee! making sure isn’t going too fast tho for Dave ‘n all. pulls up in her driveway when they arrive::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((::DIIES!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::giggles at the details:: omg high five ::will try to do that with Tasha XD:: i think I idolise you now for doing that.
<Dave_Santo> ::still not fast enough to keep up and gets ther a few moments later… panting and sweating in his suit::
<Tasha_Forge> ::grins and high fives!:: oh it felt good to punch her finally.
<Riley_Sinclair> I wanna get one in now! well one day ::chuckles:: well personally I could nail Dave, he follows her like a puppy and man he needs to grow some. ::mun dead::
<Tasha_Forge> No joke….he’s pathetic too…..
<Dave_Santo> ((<Dave> … grow some what? Peas? Strawberries? What?))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Riley> strawberries! X3))
<Josie_Lyons> ((brb))
<Tasha_Forge> ((Okies!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((kaayys!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ::nods:: so what you wanna do this evening? cause i’m gonna keep you company – don’ panic
<Dave_Santo> ((XDDD Kay))
<Dave_Santo> … I… ::pant:: I have got to get a car one day
<Riley_Sinclair> ((<Riley> just steal one like I do n.n))
<Tasha_Forge> ::snorks:: uh…I dunno? Go hide somewhere and relax?
<Riley_Sinclair> um we can do a movie night if you want?
<Tasha_Forge> Sure. my place or yours and lawrs?
<Riley_Sinclair> um you come mines, I make you my guest for a change. ::smiles::
<Dave_Santo> ((XD I doubt Dave would))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((shame XD))
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: okay. Sounds good. ::will gather her things and go to clock out and go home. leaving Mark a message that she needs to get out before she passes out XD::
<Riley_Sinclair> ((and maw I think I flee for the nights, hyper has stopped XD))
<Tasha_Forge> ((mawww nuuuuuu! ::clings:: ))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((lol yyyees XD ::thuds::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::hugs:: Nights!))
<Riley_Sinclair> ((good nights my darlings! <3<3 :;huggles loafs:: say byes to Fel for me tooo!))
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<Dave_Santo> ((… wanna spray Fel’s compy with silly string while she’s not looking?
<Dave_Santo> ))
<Tasha_Forge> ((shua! ::Sprays!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((::sprays!!!!!!!:: XDD))
<Dave_Santo> ((also while she’s gone… lets put the hands of all her sleeping charaters into warm water XDD))
<Tasha_Forge> ((ooo yesh! ::Does so!::))
<Dave_Santo> (( ::>3 helps and watches the result::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((back sorry guys))
<Josie_Lyons> ((kiddo got sick. He’d been a bit warm since his nap. He’s clean and now acting normal and things are cleaned. ::shudders as almost got sick myself lol::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((he’s watching TV with daddoo now XD))
<Tasha_Forge> ((maaawwww! poor kiddo! hope he’s alright.))
<Dave_Santo> ((Mawwwwww poor kiddo… and POOR you))
<Josie_Lyons> Yes you do. I’m surprised you haven’t yet in this city. ::goes up to her door and unlocks it, letting him in!::
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL he’s fine now that he got it out of his system. When he’s lying around I know he’s not well, but his fever broke and he’s just happy go lucky again.))
<Dave_Santo> ::chuckles:: Well it keeps me healthy… <And getting a DUI>
<Josie_Lyons> ((::laughs as scrolls rest:: <Josie> I suddenly have to potty! ::rushes to bathroom!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::you mean FROM getting a DUI there dear? XD goes in:: Yes but look what it does to your suits. ::removes her trench and hangs it on coat rack.::
<Tasha_Forge> ((brb!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((Is Joe gonna go pester Josie or anything btw? ::lol remembering line up there about Joe not being good when he’s mad near the start of things XD::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((ok!))
<Dave_Santo> ((::DIES:: that’s soooooooo proffestional Josie))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL))
<Dave_Santo> ::takes off his jacket and goes to hang it on another hook:: I wear bicycle clips most of the time… my suits are fine
<Josie_Lyons> ::removes her shoes and sets them by the door for now. goes over to cabinent:: You still up for that gin?
<Dave_Santo> Or stronger if you have it… ::starts to undo his shoelaces::
<Josie_Lyons> ‘Fraid not. ::puts some ice in two glasses ‘n pours their drinks. goes to sit on sofa and sets ‘em on coasters on the coffee table. sips some of hers. quiet::
<Dave_Santo> ::sets his shoes aside and walks behind the couch and goes to rub her shoulders a bit…. CAm would be better at this but hey you ain’t dating him::
<Josie_Lyons> ::lol thankfully not! -g- he can tell she’s very tense:: You don’t have to do that…
<Dave_Santo> ::smirks and leans down o kiss her neck:: Afraid I have too… Part of a boyfriend’s job
<Josie_Lyons> I don’t deserve such kind treatment, Dave.
<Dave_Santo> … you do. After all, you had to deal with those MBI liars today
<Josie_Lyons> ::leans forward now out of his reach, setting her drink down on the table. runs fingers through either side of her hair::
<Dave_Santo> … josie? ::the worry in his voice can be heard::
<Josie_Lyons> What would you do if they weren’t lying?
<Josie_Lyons> ::elbows resting on knees, hands on either side of her head still propping it up some. leaning forward still::
<Dave_Santo> … ::look of horror:: And you know they aren’t? ::rans a hand through his mullet::
<Josie_Lyons> I only know what I’ve read in reports… both what happened and what we’re to deny and what we’re to give to the press. ::says quietly::
<Dave_Santo> ::scowls:: Josie… if you know what happened, you must go public with it
<Josie_Lyons> I can’t. The information is classified. It’s a security risk.
<Dave_Santo> It’s against the law is what it is Josie
<Josie_Lyons> But it’s necessary… there are reasons for what was done just… ::huffs now, couple tears fall onto her skirt on her lap::
<Tasha_Forge> (back!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((wb!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((TY!))
<Dave_Santo> ::not noticing the tears:: Josie… who are you? Are you the by the book girl I love? Or should I run you in right now?
<Dave_Santo> ((WB!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((TY!))
<Josie_Lyons> I AM going by the book… I’m just following orders by my superiors… ::stands now and wipes her eyes:: I shouldn’t even been telling you this.
<Dave_Santo> ::groans and looks away:: Josie… you know… KNOW what they are making you do is against everything the USA stands for
<Josie_Lyons> And what am I to do? They’re a powerful organization… if I said anything… I’d lose more than my job, Dave.
<Dave_Santo> … are you saying your life will be threatened?
<Josie_Lyons> More than likely, yes.
<Josie_Lyons> I’d be seen as a rogue agent, a security risk.
<Tasha_Forge> :;if Josiemun up for it, Tasha will get done with movies at Riley’s and return home then tries to call Hans on that satellite phone he stole from the merchant::
<Dave_Santo> … … ::looks down to the floor:: And if it’s found out… you could face jail ::rubs the back of his neck::
<Tasha_Forge> ::or rather on her parents line as that call won’t be suspicious. XD::
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans>::sure that’s fine! is at yo momma’s still, in your old room. XD:: Yes?
<Tasha_Forge> Hey, Hans…How are you? ::got into some PJ pants and one of his t-shirts to be comfy::
<Josie_Lyons> It won’t be found out… the MBI are just digging around, they’ve got nothing solid, it will be covered up like it has already.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Doing good since I’ve been here… are you alright?
<Dave_Santo> And 4 inoccent kats are arrested for something beyond their control?
<Tasha_Forge> Yeah. As good as I can be. I had a run in with Lyons today but nothing spectacular other than her lying about everything to that boyfriend of hers.
<Josie_Lyons> I warned Trina Korat not to go. She didn’t listen, it’s her own fault.
<Dave_Santo> So you KNEW before all this happens?!
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Not surprising she’d lie… she has a boyfriend?
<Tasha_Forge> Apparently so. Surprising really. He’s blind to what she does.
<Josie_Lyons> I didn’t know EVERYTHING that was going on… only that the transmission in regards to Dark Kat’s whereabouts and the order to not interfere.
<Josie_Lyons> Part of why I talked to Korat was because I figured she might’ve been going after that SWAT Kat Razor as I KNOW the MBI have close ties with them somehow.
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs:: Josie… … I… don’t know… what to say or do
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Psh. I’m sure he is, I mean, lookit Mark. ::leans back against headboard as he’s laying on her bed:: So, how’s the others? Not in custody I hope.
<Josie_Lyons> I’m… I’m sorry Dave… but you see the bind I’m in… don’t you…? ::moves over to him::
<Tasha_Forge> No. Joe actually confronted Feral and Feral knows your story. He’s looking into it. Joe came in to work but I think the phonecalls run him home early. Trina’s suspended with pay, you are there and we’ve not heard from Gracie yet but I’m sure she’s safe as we’ve not heard of her capture.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> I’m sure she’s givin’ ‘em heck. ::chuckles then sighs:: I hope they sort this out soon…
<Tasha_Forge> I do too. I miss you. I’d come to see you but I don’t want them to know where you are if they decide to come after you.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Yeah, I miss you too, sweet angel. I feel bad enough being here at your folks’ house, wouldn’t want them to get into serious trouble if I’m found here.
<Dave_Santo> ::shrugs her off… looks at her:: I need to think this over… ::goes to the door… will pick up his shoes later::
<Tasha_Forge> Myeh…don’t worry about them. Dad can handle Lyons. She just thinks we’re a pain. She ain’t delt with him before. He can get downright ugly if he has to. No worries.
<Josie_Lyons> Dave please… I need you now… you’re the only kat I can trust… ::goes after him and tries to take hold of his arm::
<Dave_Santo> … ::stares at her eyes:: That’s just it Josie. How can I trust you now?
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Still… A real fine mess we’re in.
<Tasha_Forge> yeah really… I..I told Riley today if things got bad I guess we could always slip out of the country somehow and get to my family in Persia if we absolutely had to.
<Josie_Lyons> Because I’m telling you everything now. I’m risking it all to tell you. I love you Dave… I meant what I said that I’d take a bullet for you even. ::undoes button of her shirt to pull out that pendant some, holding it out a bit::
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Whoah… hopefully it won’t get THAT bad… tell me it’s not looking that bad. ::sitting up::
<Tasha_Forge> No..so far not. Only if Josie has her way. I think Feral is taking us somewhat seriously though. Joe gave him that gun he brought back and a copy of that memo we got. Mark has been talking with him to resolve things.
<Dave_Santo> ::looks at it and sighs:: And I would for you
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Well let’s hope that’s enough evidence to at least get those warrants off our backs.
<Tasha_Forge> I hope it is. and soon. I’m ready to have you home.
<Josie_Lyons> Then please… stay here with me tonight, help me to figure out what to do.
<Dave_Santo> … I need to clear my head Josie…
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> I’m ready to be home, trust me. Er… not that your parents aren’t great or anything, but y’know… rather have the company of another Forge. Plus your granny’s really giving me a time about grandkits and pushing the wedding up. ::nervous chuckle::
<Josie_Lyons> ::sighs and lets go of his arm as well as the pendant. kneels down and takes up his shoes:: I … I understand. ::hands them to him::
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: I’m sorry. I’ll call her and talk to her. Get her to lay off. And yes I know what you mean. I’m used to having you here now and I’ve not slept since you left for Latvia
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Maybe you should stay with your brother and Trina? Or maybe another of the agents? Heh, crash at Riley’s, she owes you a few nights anyway.
<Dave_Santo> … ::looks at them…… starts to walk away:: I’ll be back for them::
<Tasha_Forge> nahh…I was at Ri’s earlier. I just….I like being home. I’m safe here. I don’t think I’ll sleep any better at someone elses house.
<Josie_Lyons> But Dave… you can’t go walking around without your shoes… what if you step on some glass or something and hurt your feet?
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Dave> T-Bone and Razor do it all the time. I can too! I’m just as manly!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!:))
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Well… if the NSA comes snooping around and harrasses you at home because of me, you go to someone else’s place, okay?
<Tasha_Forge> Alright…I will. I promise.
<Dave_Santo> ((::dies:: Cam tends to now))
<Dave_Santo> … this way… no many what I decide… I have to come back
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Good. I swear if anyone dares harm you, they’ll regret it.
<Dave_Santo> ::walking away::
<Josie_Lyons> ::watches him go. glad at least he’s got a bike to ride on lol!::
<Tasha_Forge> You don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine. You just worry about staying put a while and enjoy the vacation as much as you can. Maybe…maybe I can slip in on the weekend. I don’t think me calling or going to my mom and dad’s is odd behavior they’d pick up on.
<Josie_Lyons> ::holds his shoes against her chest though as he heads off. mawww is teh sad Josie. ears drooped, eyes watery::
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Vacation… peh. It’s no vacation knowing kats are out to haul me to prison.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> If you’re sure it’s safe to then go ahead. Don’t chance it. And let us know you’re coming. I may have to stay outta sight.
<Dave_Santo> ::mawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww it’s tearing him up inside to do this… but he needs time::
<Tasha_Forge> well for now I’m not sure if Feral would actually go through with an arrest while he’s investigating. He’s not done anything to Joe as of yet or Trina. And yeah…I’ll call ahead of time.
<Josie_Lyons> ::shuts her door once he’s out of sight. slumps down on her knees and starts sobbing. feeling loosing Dave will be worse than loosing her position much less her life for something she’s not fully on board with::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Tasha> Ha ha! ::point at Josie:: <Josie>::throws one of Dave’s shoes at her::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((Mawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww POOR THING ::Pats Josie::))
<Dave_Santo> ((dies))
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Well… Joe’s got his rank, Trina is his wife. ::chuckles:: Neither of them talked back or made trouble in the Enforcers. Gracie and I are less important and therefore better targets to get ahold of and to try and get to talk.
<Tasha_Forge> yeah…I’m glad you are safe.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> I am. And well fed too. ::chuckles::
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs;: I knew you would be.
<Josie_Lyons> ::maawwwwwwwwwwwww indeed XD mun is mean to me! eventually gets up and wipes his shoes down to make sure they are still their mirror shine and sets ‘em by the door. notes his jacket’s still hanging on the coatrack unless he took that with him. if he didn’t, wraps it around herself and goes to lay on her sofa to think::
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> You gotta make some garlic mashed potatoes for me like Granny does. Man they’re great!
<Tasha_Forge> ((<Tasha> Duuuude. I’ve been depressed but not THAT depressed…. <Josie> SHUT UP! I’m emoing!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs more:: I’ll sure try as soon as you get to come home, okay? Whatever you want cooked. You just name it.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Really?
<Tasha_Forge> Yes. Really.
<Dave_Santo> ::just walking… feeling numb… not noticing the fact he jay walks over 3 roads and starts walking round the park evencally::