Reyna Varinia Reiruno: A new number. Damn, the man goes through more cell phones...she watches him go, then sits down, ordering a coffee and a mushroom burger. Extra shrooms.

Felicia Samas: ((kk))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She waits until the food arrives, and smiles to the waiter before digging in.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: The food goes down fairly quick, and she sips her coffee as she pulls out her phone and makes a call. "Hey...no, no, I haven't forgotten, hon. Delivery will arrived as promised."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: A shake of the head. "No, ese. You see, do that, and I'll be annoyed. Annoyed is bad. You deal with me, not that shithead. Or you risk putting some rocks in your lawn. And I don't mow the lawn when there's rocks in the lawn. Got it?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She nods a little, chuckling. "Yeah, I thought so. Now, then. I'll come to the landscaping tomorrow, okay? You can drop my fee ten per to deal with the one WHOLE day it's late. A'ight." A nod. "A'ight. I'll talk to you later, ese. Hasta."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She hangs up the phone, shaking her head and chuckling a bit. She slips the phone into the duster, then picks her coffee up and sips some of it. No reason to go outside and maybe make the Babe's discussion more frustrating.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Another sip of the coffee, and she sighs as the phone rings again. Busy coyote, this one. She picks it up. "Como estas?" She listens, then blinks. "Umm. Wow. Long time, no hear from."

Carlin Somers : *he finally salvages enough pride to walk away from the bar * Mmmm 8scratching his head*

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: A shake of the head. "No, no, I just..." A shrug. "Didn't expect to hear from you again. Ever, really. How are you?" She listens, then nods. "Good...Me? In New York City...Yeah, I know. Long way from Phoenix, huh?" She smiles a little.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She glances up at Carlin as she talks, looking him over.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "What have I been up to?" She shrugs, idly watching the guy. "Well, you know, Guen...with me, that's always a long story. Shit, what's it been, 7, 8 years? Jesus...you got about 2 weeks for me to go over it all?"

Carlin Somers : (stupid thing

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She chuckles a little. "Well, shit, Guen. I tell you what. How about when I get home, I give you a call back? Yes, I actually have a home, not just the Bitchmobile." She grins, then nods. "All right, honey. I'll talk to you later." She gets a strange look on her face, then nods. "Love you too. Bye." She hands up, sighing a little and looking at the phone like it's some kind of time machine.

Carlin Somers : He’s thin definitely a runner. But not scrawny wiry would be the term his hairs a dirty dishwater blonde but the tips are dyed blood red. The bangs allowed to hang over his face. He’s perhaps 6 foot even tops. Wears a distressed leather jacket and a pair of well worn in blue jeans a faded black t shirt underneath*

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: A woman walks by, drawing the attention of many of the nearby men, and some of the women. Standing at 5’9” and a touch under her ideal weight at 125 pounds, her dusky skin and ebony hair, which falls freely to her mid-back, indicates Hispanic blood, possibly mixed with Native American. Her body is lithe, the kind many women would kill for, and well-proportioned underneath her black leather pants and matching tank- top. A brown duster and knee-high steel-toed Doc Martins complete the ensemble. Her eyes are a smoky brown, filled with a mischievous humor. Around her neck is a necklace, a simple thing of an unpolished Rose Quartz on a silver chain. She walks along, seemingly oblivious of others around her, excepting a casual appraising glance at the men around. She gives off an aura akin to a playful predator, on the hunt for something to bat around.

: ((scene?))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She sighs, slipping the phone into the duster again, and goes to finish the coffee, finding with surprise that the waitress filled it while she was on the phone. A bit of a shrug, then she starts in on it. This one does not leave caffeine alone.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((Random-Ass Restaurant. *G*))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: When the server gets around to take his order, he leans back with a curious squint to the woman "Das Brau?" When she replies with a blank stare, he snarls "Burger und coke.." bitterly, before turning his gaze from the server back toward the other patrons with an absent eye, curious.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She watches Gunther, eyebrow raised in curiosity. Interesting... She gets a bit of a grin on her face, as she keeps her eyes on him.

Carlin Somers : (I keep dozing off sorry)

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((S'okay. Ya know, beds are more comfortable then computer chairs... *G*))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: His hard eyes eventually fall to Reyna, stopping once he notices she's lookin his way. He utters another lovely snort in regarding the woman "Help you with something, slut?" His lips curl into a rugged smirk "I know I'm pretty.. how bout you mind your fucking business.." He gives another snort, then looks back to his table.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Her eyes widen a bit. "Oh, no, Rammstein. You did NOT just say that..."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther utters a slight laugh, in a low rumble "Rammstein is fucking weak... But Danke for the stereotype, hotpants." Gives another snort, looking to the woman "Always nice to meet another ignorant Amerikanish fuckstick."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Oh, I'm sorry...would you prefer Hasselhoff? God of Music in the Fatherland?" She smirks. "Yeah, you seem more like a Hasselhoff then a Rammstein."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He gives another smirk in her direction, hauling back and spitting on the floor between them "You know nothing of the Vaterland.. ya silly cunt." He gives another low rumble of a laugh and turns back to his own table, looking around for that damn server.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Oh, sorry, then, Adolf. My mistake." She smirks, getting up and walking toward his table, leaning against it. This was fun. "And believe me, I've been called a cunt by much scarier then an American History X reject like yourself. I'm still standing. So if you think you're doing damage, kitten, you're barking up the wrong Mexican-Indian."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Smirks, looking up to regard the woman "You got some real rocks for a tiny beaner bitch.." His hard eyes float up and down the woman's body with an obvious appraise "Question is.. why you barkin up my Johnson? Lookin for some action?" Flashes her a toothy grin.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She smirks a little. "I wouldn't touch your wish-I-was-cool-enough-to-be-a-SHARP Johnson with Anna Nicole's twat, Falco." She grins. "And you started it. So I? Am finishing it." A glittering in her eyes...she really, REALLY is enjoying this. "And when you've got to resort to tired old racial slurs like beaner, you're really proving your lack of creativity. I'm starting to get bored, David Duke. And that doesn't make for a happy Reyna."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther makes a shoo shoo motions with his hand, turning back to his table "How bout you run along like a good little slut.." He gives a sniff in her direction "Might clear the air a bit.."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "And see, now you're repeating yourself." She's still leaning against his table. A disappointed sigh. "I thought you might be one of those Master Race men you probably jerk off to. Seems not...just another retard." She shrugs. "When you take the Ubercock out of your ass, lemme know, 'kay, Sprocket? Then maybe I'll have a real challenge." She turns to walk away.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He gives a low laugh, shaking his head without look over to the woman "You ain't worth my fucking time princess suck-it-dry.." Gunther's cell rings and he reaches in his pocket to answer "Ja?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Later, Prince Suck-It-Dry. Thought you'd have some balls. Men these days, all talk, no action. Twat." She finishes her coffee, then hands a twenty to the waitress for her food before heading for the door.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He cocks a rugged brow, putting his hand over the phone and turning toward the woman " - the fuck is it you want, bitch? You wanna get tossed around?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Not worth my time anymore. Sorry." She ignores him, moving out the door and starting down the street.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Talks into the phone "Ja, Ich habe es.. Wie viele?" pauses and gives a slight laugh "Ja.. Reise." He hangs up the phone and flips it back into his pocket.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther shrugs and turns back to his table, reaching for his coke with a snarl "Fucking coke.." He sips and sets it down, calling out to the server "Where the fuck is my burger?" Impatiently.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She starts to whistle the Kill Bill, Vol. 1 whistle again as she continues on down.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Server comes and gives him his burger. He looks up at the girl with a snarl "Danke.." he huffs and simply consumes the thing in roughly four anxious chomps. He takes another sip from the coke, again wincing at the taste of the horrible liquid and stands, pulling out his wallet to lay down some cash for the food.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: And on she goes. ((Unless he feels like following, I'm gonna kill nick...otherwise, we can move to MT?))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He gives the server a final snort before stomping toward the door and exiting the restaurant, like a man with places to be.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: ((mt be cool.))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((Coo'))
 

MIDTOWN STREET

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She stops, a little ways down the street from the restaurant, and lights a cigarette.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Stomping down the sidewalk, Gunther reaches in his pocket to produce a black n mild, pops it in his mouth and sparks the end.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: 4,7,8,7,2,2,

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She notes someone moving, and looks over. She grins and takes a drag of the cigarette, exhaling it with a chuckle. "Oh, ya gotta be shitting me...this is too funny."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He snorts and tromps past the woman, heavy boots hitting the concrete with determination. He doesn't even bother looking at the woman, but he does happen to ~accidentally blow smoke from his black n mild directly in the woman's face in passing.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Oooh, so tough...blowing smoke in the face of a smokin' woman." She leans against the wall, watching him go.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He continues his tromp, looking up at buildings as they pass like he's looking for a place in particular.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Oh, now THIS is interesting. She watches him walk along, leaning against the wall and exhaling a drag of smoke.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Eventually he gives a bit of a nod, finding the shithole apartment complex he was directed to over the phone. He slings the door open and enters, ducking into one of the apartments for a quick hand off.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Hmmm. Someone looking for a place they aren't familiar with. She knows this routine. Competition? She jogs after, checking to see if she recognizes the place.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: 9,2,10,6,6,9,7,

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Oh, HELL yes. She recognizes the place instantly. One of the methheads...she gives a dark frown, but walks inside the place, without regard for any decorum.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther slides out of the apartment, not really aiming to sit and chat with the methheads for longer than is necessary. Closing the door, he looks to see Reyna in the hallway. He snarls at the woman and advances " - you followin me, slut?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "So you're a meth dealer." She looks at him, all humor gone from her face. She's pure anger, now...not a look many have seen from her. It's kind of scary, actually. "Bad choice of occupation, shithead."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Her phone rings suddenly, playing Devo's "Whip It" in polyphonic MIDI. Frowning lightly, she keeps her eyes on Gunther and flips open the phone. "Yeah."

Xu Xian [phone]: Reyna's phone rings.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: His brows lower, regarding the woman " - the fuck is it to you, bitch? You a fuckin narc?"

Xu Xian [phone] -> Reyna Varinia Reiruno: He gives her a hotel and suite number followed by "You're welcome to join us."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She nods at something. "A'ight Babe. Be there in a few. Meth dealer's ass to beat, then I'll happily join you." She looks Gunther's way.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther reaches into his pocket, wrapping his fingers around his switchblade snarling at the woman.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: As he reaches into his pocket, she reaches into her duster, under the arm that has the phone. She smiles viciously at the man and gives him a wink.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He cocks a brow at the woman. As cocky as she is, he'll assume it's a gun she's trying to snag. He takes a few steps in her direction to close the gap.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She doesn't take her hand out of the duster as he starts moving, just shakes her head warningly.

Xu Xian [phone] -> Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Where are you?" ((crap, I hate it when I PM myself))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He cuts his tromp short, at about four feet from the woman, lips curled into a dedicated snarl.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Apartment near the restaurant. Relax, Babe. Got it covered. I think I can handle a Neo-Nazi with the brain of a filbert. 'course, they all do." She winks at Gunther as she talks about him.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: His hard eyes narrow on the woman, and he rumbles "I'm running short on patience, bitch.. move or be moved.."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Hold up, Hasselhoff. You and I are gonna talk, once I'm off the phone."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: "I got places to be slut.."

Xu Xian [phone] -> Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "You don't get here in 20, I'm coming for you."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Sounds like a plan. Love ya, Babe. Coyote out."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He smirks at the woman "Ein schlechtes Hund.." and spits at the floor right next to her shoes.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She hangs up the phone and grins at Gunther, though it's still not a warm one by any means. "Back your Uberass up. You and I are gonna talk, and right fuckin' now. Or I'm gonna beat your ass, then talk AT you."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He stands his ground and throws out the arm that isn't stuck in his pocket "Why would I need to talk to your bitch ass..?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "A'ight. I'm gonna be nice here, 'cause yer a funny little man. But get this straight, future prison bitch. The meth dealing? Stop it. NOW." She glares at him. "This here? My city when it comes to dealing. And I'm working on making it a meth and speed-free city, one shithead at a time. So either you never sell another line again, or I make SURE you never sell another line again. Got it?"

Xu Xian: 1,2,

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He gives a bit of a smirk "Your city, eh? What's your name cum-guzzler.. I wanna know who to call if I decide to give a fuck.."

Xu Xian: ((that would be the pass out roll. *G*)) Spending WP to drive to location Reyna gave to Xu, Xu drives Felicia in a late model silver BMW, parking on the street within view of the apartments. And then promptly passes out behind the wheel.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Reyna Varinia Reiruno, bitch-boy. And if you wanna see your connections dry up...just like that..." She trails off. "Check that. You already have. You won't be dealing shit in this city again. If you wanna leave here WALKING, you'll give a serious fuck."

: (I love drunk Xu)

Felicia Samas: Studies the unconscious Xu a minute. Oh, I can drive. I can handle my liquor. Rolls her eyes and gets out of the car, leaving him there, but locking up the car.

Xu Xian: ((and now I pass out IRL. night all. Try not to kill one another while I'm gone))

Felicia Samas: ((They outside and visible?))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He gives a tiny snort "If the stupid fucks don't get it from me, they'll just get it someplace else.. You're wasting your fucking time.." He takes his hand out of his pocket "You act like I enjoy trotting around these tweaker fucks."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((Just inside the door of the building, and no, Reyna didn't shut the door. She's too pissed to have given a shit who heard them.))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: ((Heh.. I'm pretty sure if anyone's getting killt it'll be my punk ass. *G*))

Felicia Samas: Takes a quick look around.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "I don't care if you enjoy it, shit-for-brains. All I give a shit about is that you stop selling to them. And once I'm done with your worthless ass, wanna-be badass #36 will be on my list." She smiles. "Like I said, one shithead at the time. I'm only one cum-guzzler, after all. Can't get to everyone all at once."

Felicia Samas: 6,3,5,1,

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He gives a low rumble of a laugh "Anything else on the menu that I can't serve, QUEEN suck-it-dry." Smirks at the woman.. nice to see a female with some backbone.. rare.

Felicia Samas: Frowns. He said it was here. She heads for the apt building.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: 8,7,9,3,6,5,

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Was that a car she heard outside? She takes just an instant to glance behind her, seeing the BMW, before looking back with a grin.

Felicia Samas: ((I'm assuming this isn't the best part of town? And she doesn't need to buzz anyone to get in the building?))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((It's 3 or 4 blocks from the restaurant Felicia saw Reyna & Xu in, and no, no buzzing.))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((And I would assume hardly the best part of Midtown, no. *G*))

Felicia Samas: Walks up to the front door, and... oh, there they are. "Good morning, Ms. Reiruno."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: "Hey." He barks to Reyna "I asked you a question, slut.. If there's nothing else I'll be on my fucking way.."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Hey, Felicia." She smiles, though she doesn't look away from Gunther a second time. "S'up?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She looks at Gunther again. "Yeah. One more thing. Call me a slut again, and I'll let Harry tickle your prostate before I pull the trigger." Perfectly calm throughout that whole sentence...almost psychotically so.

Felicia Samas: "Our friend thought you might need a ride home." The Indian (India) woman is wearing sandals and a bright orange and red sarong. Heavily pierced and jingling slightly when she walks, her dark eyes peer up at Gunther.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He gives Reyna a tiny nod, smirking to the woman "Oh yeah.. I forgot you like to be called cum-guzzler.." He motions to the door on the other side of the women "Now if you'll kindly get the fuck out of my way.. I got shit to do." He takes a step forward, but doesn't want to barrel over the women in attempt to get out of the hallway.

Felicia Samas: Flips out her pda to check her schedule, as it appears Reyna may be a bit yet.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She nods a little. She won the round. "Oh, yeah. What's your name again?"

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He snorts to the woman, smirking "What's it to you? I'm small time.. remember?"

Felicia Samas: 8,4,3,

Felicia Samas: ((awareness for those who have it))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "'cause I need to know who to be checking up on, bitch-boy. 'less you'd rather I walk around asking all the dealers and junkies if 'the German guy who think Rammstein is soft and likes dick, looks like this' is fine with you..."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((None here...))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He takes another step toward Reyna flashing her a toothy grin "I'll show you likes dick.." eyes floating up and down the woman's form again "Name's Gunther. But I ain't been here too long, so you probably won't hear much about me.. yet."

Felicia Samas: Seems to be paying the two of them little mind as she checks her schedule. She's not in the man's way if he wants to walk out past Reyna.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Gunther." She nods, then steps aside. "I'll see you around, Gunther. Maybe, if you're lucky, you'll see me. Now, shoo shoo, before I get pissy."

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He snorts and tromps past her, turning when he hits the door "Loosen that panty string of yours and maybe we can party sometime, hotpants." He flashes her a menacing wink and heads out the door lighting a black n mild and tromping down the sidewalk.

Felicia Samas: Glances up at Gunther again.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Oh, believe me. If I was gonna party, it'd be with much manlier then you. 'sides, I hear tell you call Mexican-Indians beaners, and stereotyping is for losers." She grins a little, watching him go, then looks to Felicia.

Gunther Kasimir Berg: He grins to himself, stomping down the way "Adolf.." He laughs and shakes his head, muttering "Silly cunt.."

Felicia Samas: "Would you like a ride home, Ms. Reiruno?" Arching an eyebrow as she flips the pda closed and drops it into her coat pocket.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((And yes, I realize that the stereotyping comment is a pot and kettle situation. So does she. She's crazy. *G*))

Gunther Kasimir Berg: ((thanks guys. twas fun *G* I gotta feed the animals before they revolt. later.))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She looks to Felicia, smiling warmly, the anger melting away. "Sure thing, hon. Thanks for the back-up."

Felicia Samas: ((Good night. *s*))

Felicia Samas: "I'm sure Xu would have liked to have been here, but..." Walking to the car and gesturing towards the lump behind the steering wheel. "He's had a bit to drink."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She follows behind, sighing as she sees the passed-out man. "Oooh, that's gonna be a bitch to move him so we can drive out of here..."

Felicia Samas: "If one pushes and the other pulls we can probably shove him into the passenger seat."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "A'ight." She nods. "You wanna push or pull? I'm good, either way."

Felicia Samas: Pulls out the keys and unlocks the car.

Felicia Samas: "I'll push."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Beaut." She opens the passenger door and reaches in to pull him over. "Christ, I hope he doesn't wake up and flip out..."

Felicia Samas: Plants her hands on his hip and thigh and leans into him, pushing. "He's pretty well gone."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Good...ah, Earth Mother..." She strains, pulling to get him over the console and into the passenger seat, as quickly and gently as possible. "Damn giant..."

Felicia Samas: Grunts. "Yeah... that he is. Oh, watch the stick shift. He may love his car, but probably not that much."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: A chuckle, despite her straining. "Yeah, that'd definitely wake him up, no matter how far gone he got. Then, we'd both be in deep shit."

Felicia Samas: "Maybe if we lift his legs over one by one, the rest of him will follow easier."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "See, that's smart thinking." She nods, leaning into the car to help her get the right leg over.

Felicia Samas: Helps wrangle his legs, one by one, over the center hump. "Okay, you pull I push on three. One... two..."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Three!" He pulls on the man, trying to lift a little too so his ass won't get caught on the shift. Be SO easier in Tsitsu or Manabozho...but yeah, no.

Felicia Samas: And SHOVES!

Felicia Samas: ((How about we call it here, and say they get him to the hotel? I need to sleep.))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((Sounds like a plan. *NOD* Thanks for de RP...see ya later, hon. *Hugs*))

Felicia Samas: ((Thanks! Good night!))