Las Vegas, Baby

[Story]

I may eventually make Fay here. She's kinda crazy, so she'd fit right in.
Or maybe make a prostitute. XD Would the Canis bother prostitutes or no?

[Horse]

I dunno what to do with Whitney...

I should bring in a... I dunno

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That would be a question for Heather, but I'm sure it's a yes.

bah.

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if they are suspicious, then of course

and one second let me make a post

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A guttural growl bubbled in the hollows of Farris' throat, spilling out between the crevices of his gritting teeth. He ground the hardy enamel noisily as Raquel made a harefooted escape out the farthest doors in the club with her friend, of which he did not know the name of, both in hot pursuit of what he'd take a guess at a car of some sorts. Some form of transportation. No matter the amount of odds in Farris and Malik's favor, an ample amount of distance between predator and prey could be just what the hunted would need, in order to make its getaway scotchfree. "Malik," Farris phoned in over the ruckus of club music,"she's gone out the exit doors." The elite force was not equipped with underrated equipment of just any kind. What they used in their favor was high-tech and above today's modern technology, some of the many including auditory chips that could link up with other chipped members of the force, built in thermal sight come nighttime, and particular footwear that could come in handy on several occasions. "What's your position?" Farris thrust gruffly through the mindless people, lip curled foully when he had to touch them in order to move past.

Harry's eyelids draped down over much of his eyeballs for the most part. Only slivers of emerald irises could be seen, at the very nearest pits, and his ruby lips were chapped and the same dryness applied to the tissue in his mouth. "No," was his incoherent objection but it wasn't really apparent what there was the man could be objecting to. His head fell a bit more limp as Louis had a dekko at the hit he'd taken to his jaw. What had happened, even if no one had any way of knowing for now, was that in Harry's bombed mindset he'd had little care for where he was walking or how, and wound up tripping and hitting his jaw damn hard on the apex of the countertop. The moment that had happened, the equally drunk bed partner he'd been shagging, freaked out at the sight of blood and left. "She is a duff woman, Louis. Duff!" He was not making sense to anyone else's ears but his own. Harry's brows knitted together, face screwed up as he peered out of the kitchen, but he hadn't seen anything.

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we should make an information page dedicated to the canis

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oh and story the only blonde blue eys i know of is leonardo dicaprio like a young one that's all i know

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_{Louis chortled. "Who's duff?" he removed his touch, giving Harry a quizzical look. Then he burst out in a laugh, sitting back. "You need some water?" he queried as he got to his feet and disappeared from the kitchen briefly, rustling through a few places and then coming back and setting something on the countertops. He groaned and ran a hand through his hair, which was now partially dried and untouched, the messy locks falling on his head in random, disheveled ways. He continued to push them around and fix them, biting down on his lip thoughtfully before suddenly he began rubbing a sore spot on the back of his shoukder, harshly digging his knuckles into the knot in an attempt to relieve the dull pain. Eventually he gave up and ignored it as best as he could, coming to sit down beside Harry and wait for Rocky.}

want to just skip to the morning?

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and dats up to you Heather. I notice you already did though ha

RYAN GOSLING

OR OR

ALEX PETTYFER

I DUNNO.

[Story]

Alex Pettyfer, thanks, Leo. Found a good picture. And I see my constant questions has prompted a Canis info page. XD Sorry and thank you.

_{Malik's jaw tightened ever so slightly at the faintest flicker of static sounding before the voice of Farris sounded. He automatically scanned the crowd even as he gave his position away. "Near the front entrance. Did she leave through the back exit?" He responded back, eyes darkening in anticipation of the hunt. The berth that was given to him already merely widened as people grew unnerved even further. He could sense the agitation that swept off of Farris. "Was she accompanied by anyone?" The more information he had, the better it'd be. When he stepped outside, it'd help to pick through the groups and singular people. If she was accompanied by anyone, it'd mean that she was much more likely to be moving by vehicle, and it was possible that Malik might have encountered her companion, if she had one. Though the prospect of their target getting away was rather high by this point, he was confident that they would eventually find her, or a trail that led to her. Just so long as she didn't start breathing those poisonous concerns to anyone else, things could be ended quietly.}