[Accidenal Audio]
Sep. 14th, 2009 08:18 amAnd as the detective watched the twin taillights of her car getting smaller in the distance a light rain began to pour down around him. The light of the lampost she'd left him other bathed him in a golden hue like an angel's grace. That's what she'd been to him...a fallen angel looking for repentance...too bad in the end she'd had to make a deal with the devil to get it.
But that's how life plays out in the big city, love and loss, stories are a dime a dozen to those tunes especially for a poor slub private eye working out of Crime Alley.
*The sound of a book closing*
That's one's one of my favorites...I mean sure the gumshoe doesn't get the girl...they hardly ever do but that was pretty action packed eh Tiff?
*Silence as Tiffany is still in her coma...and then the sound of Noir shifting in his seat.*
Tiff? Tiffany can you hear me?
What's wrong Noir?
What's going on?
...tears...she's crying.
...but she's not awake.
...*sigh* No...*Pause* Maybe I should have picked a story with a more upbeat ending...
[OOC: Italics are Pico, bold is Yaamon]
But that's how life plays out in the big city, love and loss, stories are a dime a dozen to those tunes especially for a poor slub private eye working out of Crime Alley.
*The sound of a book closing*
That's one's one of my favorites...I mean sure the gumshoe doesn't get the girl...they hardly ever do but that was pretty action packed eh Tiff?
*Silence as Tiffany is still in her coma...and then the sound of Noir shifting in his seat.*
Tiff? Tiffany can you hear me?
What's wrong Noir?
What's going on?
...tears...she's crying.
...but she's not awake.
...*sigh* No...*Pause* Maybe I should have picked a story with a more upbeat ending...
[OOC: Italics are Pico, bold is Yaamon]