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!))