Return of Kira

From the back room, where the door was closed, the cheif could be sighed. "I hope that I stay safe" he muttered

 

"Now that's just bad luck, sir." Blondie muttered mockingly, her smirk spreading still.

OOC- I'm so dreading adding a third crazy b*tch to the SPK lol

 

ooc: it'll be funny. Besides, nothing is better then a cat fight ^_^

but now what do we do?

 

OOC- lol, I'm thinking that Blondie and Mellody are gonna be Best Friends. In the evil, manipulative b*tch way.

I dunno, send Blondie back with a report to Matt or something? She couldn't really do anything the day the guy died.

 

ooc: actually, since no one is editting, you wouldn't have a problem if we editted that part out, would you? If not, then I won't, but now that I think about it, I would prefer it if I did

 

OOC- I don't mind. Do whatever you think is best for the RP.

 

ooc: good, because I just realized how easily that would blow blondie's cover

 

OOC- Yeah, that would be pretty obvious.

Might as well try the number... Blondie though as she stepped outside the moment she pressed down on the dial button. Hoping that the number would get her through to Matt. Quickly planning a way to not sound strange until she was a little way from the police station.

 

"Hola, como estas" matt said, as cha cha music could be heard blasting in the backround.

 

"Usted sabe que no hizo demasiado sentido, ¿verdad?" Blondie sighed "Si usted va a tratar de hablar español, al menos, obtener el derecho de gramática."

 

ooc: a) hi everyone.. again... what didi i miss? b) 5 minutes and counting....

 

"I failed spanish the second time around, so what did you just say exsactly?" matt asked

 

"You know that didn't make too much sense, right? If you're going to try and speak spanish at least get the grammer right." She laughed, "私は推測するが日本語を話せるアーカンソー最低です。"

OOC- Blondie: I'm guessing you speak Japanese ar least.

 

"No, I actually don't speak japanese very well. Sorry" matt replied. He obviously knew how to speak japanese, since he was, after all, from japan

 

"Ah ha, sarcasm. Well done. Seems you do have a brain." She smirked

 

"Ouch. Someone's not having a very nice day. What's the matter, the guy with the purple had not give you your fair days pay?" matt asked, making a some what weak, but still, none the less, clever, come back

 

"Oh I'm a whore now am I?" She smirked "And what does that make you darling? Clientle?"

 

"Yep. Of course, having me as a client makes you pretty lucky. Think about it, you slept with the next God. How many women can say that?" matt said as he started lauphing

 

"Oh yeah, Godlike isn't exactly what I'd call you." She sneered, knowing just how much insulting that 'aspect' of reletionships bugged most men. Having had her fair share of troublesome partners.

 

"Well I'm the most god-like your going to get, so I wouldn't complain" matt said, as someone in the backround yelled "THE SALSA HAS ARRIVED!!!!!!", and a bunch of cheering went off in the backround.