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Hands Antonie the big Bowie kept behind his back to pry the grate with, then slips the chair under the doorknob quietly, and slides the bolt into place. "Lets hope that they stay busy out there." Listens at the door intently. Looks at Roxie and says, "Lady, if everyday with you is this...

>>>"And, sour face," she addressed Rayburn as she reached out to lock the door. "I don't think stabbing coppers with that knife you're always playing with will make it any better."<<<< "I am not considering stabbing policemen," he says huffily, "The knife just makes me feel better. If the...

"This is one hell of a way for us to get to know one another, Miss Hart. Gimme your foot, Antonie, I'll lift you up to the window, then you can pull Roxie up, then me. Have to hurry though, coppers are sure to start looking here soon. . . " He instinctively reaches back and fingers the hilt...

"Dammit! I should have been outta this hellhole!" He looks to Antonie, "Get yer, gal, I'll try and clear us a path to the back, but be ready to fight. It ain't gonna look good if the blue boys bust us here. Probly get us booted off the team. Let's go!" Turns and starts knocking people to...

Rayburn sighs, "Well, old man, you have my sympathy then; since I could never deal with this on any kind of a regular basis. Still. . . I'll stick around just to make sure nothing gets out of hand." Pulls a cigarette, lights it, and takes a loooong drag. Offers one to Antonie. OOC (Just...

Rolls his eyes at the reporters, then looks at Antonie "Good lord, man! Is this a common thing? I thought they were working for the mob. How do you put up with this nonsense?"

Whohoo, we can post again!!!

So, who all do we have? Roxie Antonie Steele Lawton Rayburn anyone else?

Is our Lady Shrink still in the game?

Rayburn stands nearby, waiting for Antonie to make his move. He will keep his eye on the guy with the camera.

Rayburn sees Antonie heading for the two men and eases his grip on his blade. He still rushes to get to them before they get to the stage, for some reason he has a weird feeling about them.

BTW, I can't tell you how much fun I'm having. This is a great game so far, and everyone is really nailing their characters.

Oh, K. Well it seems something is up. Aint leavin after all.

"Aw what the holy hell, now?" Tries to get Antonie's attention by waving and calling out like an old pal, "Antonie, old buddy, how've ya been??" Then he points at the 2 fellows approaching the stage. He immediately sticks his hand behind his back and grips the handle of his blade, and then...

Huh, what'd I do now???

Watches Antonie head for the stage "Just a professional relationship, Tonie? Riiiiight. Well, if self denial is your thing I won't stand in your way my friend." He says to himself. "At least there's one person on this trip that I can count on to act like a professional. Me. But I think...

>>>>. "Hey there, no badmouthing the dame." The words come out quite harsh, a bit of anger shining through.<<<<<<< "Whoa, calm down there chief. I was merely giving you my estimation. If you are her bodyguard then you'll heed my advice. No need to let it get personal. Remember that wing...

>>>>"That sounds like an impressive resume, indeed. Any experiences on the pole? I've heard it said that it's pretty cold down there...", he says, tongue in cheek, and taking a generous swig of the gin in front of him.<<<<<<< "Damn cold. I've been on several artic type trips, though none to...

Hmmmmm? "What got me started? I suppose I wanted to see all the world and do everything in it. Was a bit of a hedonist back in the day. I did whatever would be exciting or dangerous or a combination of the two. That's how I ended up wing walking, and bagging my buddy's wife. He was a...

"So, um, Antonie, how did you meet up with our little songbird? Not to pry, but are you an item? I only ask because personal feelings out in the cold could affect judgment, and I need to know where we all stand." Slides Antonie another drink "Myself, I never let personal feelings get in the...