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Acer didn't like the fact they would have a lame duck in the mansion. A guy who couldn't walk meant a guy who couldn't fight. A guy who couldn't fight meant someone totally useless to him. He would take care of the problem. As a matter of fact, it was the perfect time for Ivy to shine in all her bitchdom. She could prove herself. He thought for a second before looking at Leigh and nodding.
"See the guy in the red and black hoodie? That's Paulie."
He motioned for Paulie to come to him as he had been watching and flipping a switchblade knife back and forth. When he was called over, he put the knife in his pocket and just stood quietly. He had to accompany a little girl. Great.
"I want you to go now before it's too late. The sun's going down and Colette won't trust anyone that shows up at her door too late. Paulie will just take you and that's...it." He glared at Paulie and it was his warning not to do anything stupid.
"Doc, you'll go in the morning. Don't worry about the guy upstairs. Go have a drink. You'll get your supplies in the morning. I won't risk sending you out a night." He nodded to all three of them before moving back to the newcomer, Ivy. Wrapping a hand around her back and resting her fingertips at her hip, he spoke softly in her ear.
"I've got a way for you to prove yourself." He wanted to see how she worked.
Post by Ivy LeRoix on Sept 5, 2015 18:20:22 GMT -5
Ivy smiled as Acer walked back and once more grabbed her waist. She heard how he whispered he found a way to prove herself. “My, my at this late hour what could it be.” Ivy softly whispered back in his ear. She grabbed his hand and slowly dragged him to the hall, so the other couldn’t hear what they were saying. In her other hand she still carried her glass of vodka, she took a sip before speaking again. “So what is it that you want.” Ivy softly whispered as she let go of his hand. Her French accent was clearly hearable now, even more than before. That was probably the work of the vodka. Ivy wasn’t drunk yet, but she didn’t need much more. She still knew what she was doing though and wouldn’t do things she would regret later.
Acer stayed close to Ivy as she took him out into hallway away from the others and away from Dan. Leigh had gone with Paulie and it had been a while since he had come back. But it would take some time and he realized that. He didn't know how attached Dan had become to his patient and he really didn't care. There was no use for a man who had no legs here.
"Come morning, I want you to take care of Dan's patient. Put him out of his pain and misery. Do it when the sun rises after Dan has left. I want him to keep his focus on getting supplies and antibiotics thinking they will be needed."
He looked at her directly in the eyes as he smirked.
"You want to prove yourself? That's how you'll do it."
Post by Ivy LeRoix on Sept 10, 2015 15:19:54 GMT -5
Ivy listened as Acer gave her a task. He wanted her to kill a patient of the doctor. Ivy smiled, she didn’t had a problem with killing people. Losing what she lost over the years, she had become a cold hard bitch. Sometimes Ivy wondered if anyone would be able to fix her heart, or at least what was left of it. She started to lose hope of finding someone that could fill the black heart with love. She already knew Acer wasn't the man, but he was still hot, so friends with benifits would be nice. Not that she missed someone to love, no love meant no one to cry over when losing that person. The only thing she cared for was her horse.
Ivy looked at Acer. “Consider him dead.” she said with her false smile. “Any details I have to know?” she added. Ivy was a bit disappointed though, she felt like Acer was trying to get her into his bed, but sleeping with him wasn’t what he asked, instead he wanted her to kill someone. Pity she liked playing around with men. “Was that all?” she said before taking a sip from her vodka.
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
Oct 4, 2021 14:40:44 GMT -5
Ayita Hunt: dang, January was my last post.. Jeez it's been a hot minute. o7 guys, sorry for the complete disappearance, life got.. a little interesting this year.
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