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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 10:27:09 GMT -6
Isabela chuckled softly and shook her head, "i hope so Junior, we're doing all we can to make sure she has the best chance of surviving this."
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 6, 2014 10:29:20 GMT -6
Junior smiled shyly at Isabela.
"Mind watching the cloak for us?" Bigby asked Toad. "We need to check upstairs to see who it was who requested Faith last night."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 12:21:56 GMT -6
Isabela gently patted Junior's head before looking up at Bigby, "Shall we go check it out?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 6, 2014 17:34:46 GMT -6
Bigby nodded and led the way up the stairs. The phone in the hall was off the jack, bits and pieces of trash littered the hall. Bigby frowned as he picked up a matchbox. It had the label of Pudding and Pie on it. "Don't tell me Georgie's involved too." Bigby muttered.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 17:40:20 GMT -6
Isabela gripped her dagger tightly, desperately wishing she'd at least wounded the son of a bitch back at the club, "Damnit," she muttered quietly as she carefully examined the hall.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 6, 2014 17:46:34 GMT -6
"You don't know he did this so don't jump to conclusions just yet." Bigby told her.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 17:48:16 GMT -6
Isabela grit her teeth, but nodded silently, "Can you tell who was the John?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 6, 2014 18:03:01 GMT -6
"Not until we get into the room." Bigby said. He got back to his feet, pocketing the matchbook.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 18:07:21 GMT -6
Isabela opened the door to the room and glanced back to Bigby.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 6, 2014 18:11:54 GMT -6
Bigby stepped inside. His nose wrinkled. The couch was tipped over. The matress had a hole burned clean through it to see the springs underneath holding it up. The sink in the opposite side of the room was shattered and it looked like someone had been slammed into the empty bookshelf. Not to mention the gaping hole in the wall.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 18:15:28 GMT -6
Isabela grimaced, "Fuck it, Bigby...How on earth are we supposed to find anything in this mess?" She walked over to the hole in the wall, examining the edges of it.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 6, 2014 18:21:41 GMT -6
"Very carefully," Bigby said sarcastically. He toed through the mess. Simple beer cans lined the floor. "Well our guy was drunk enough for two or three people..."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 18:25:01 GMT -6
Isabela nodded, "Toad didn't happen to catch a glimpse of him on the way up did he?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 6, 2014 18:27:45 GMT -6
"We'll have to ask later." Bigby said as he sniffed the air. He made a sour face before walking over to the couch. He flipped it back upright. He picked up a heavy steel ax. "Well, I know who was here. At least one of them."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 18:30:25 GMT -6
Isabela's eyes widened at the sight of the ax as her fist clenched in suppressed anger, "And just who might that be?"
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