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Post by alex voss on Jan 3, 2014 19:29:39 GMT -5
Voss
she was new in town, had just gotten her fancy apartment all set up and ready for the next few weeks before she got another call. this little town wasn't too bad. alex figured she could make her permanent residence here when she wasn't travelling and importing drugs.
voss was sitting at the bar, short black dress made of satin, with some low black heels. she adjusted her glasses as the bar tender approached her. "i'll have one margarita please," she spoke, her voice deep for a woman. her hair was curled this evening, it didn't take her very long. most times she needed to be able to change her appearance fast for the sake of drug smuggling.
the woman was looking the place down as her drink was set in front of her. "thanks," she replied taking a sip of her drink. there weren't many people here right now, but she figured it would change as the night hours approached. she realized that her make-up wasn't that elaborate which was probably good. in such a small town with a tiny population she might as well not stick out.
taking another sip, she sighed out of boredom. was there anything fun to do in this town? |
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