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Futuristic Downfall? Or can the Rebels win?
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Dawn
Morbidly Obsessed
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Handing the bag to the security dude, noting he must of enjoyed a diet of donuts and coffee, she crosses her arms over her chest and waits. With a grin, after looking into the bag and seeing all the items stuffed in there, the security dude grabs Noelle's arm roughly, "Well, dear. Looks like you need to come with me."
Noelle grits her teeth cause this guy is literally bruising her arm and just asking for his ass to be kicked but she knew not here, not yet. She lets the guard drag her to the small dingy office that most security guards use and sits down in the chair he points to as he closes the door. Crossing her arms and legs, Noelle waits as the guard picks the phone and makes a call..
Posted 08-14-2012, 03:10 PM