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Kids these days and their Roleplay Tumblrs. If you don't mind playing with a little fire though, I think we might just be able to have some fun... Oh yeah, and I guess you can ask me things too.
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A New Beginning
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“oh… well I could ask DW to put a pool in for you maybe a koi pond in the front or something if you want” He looked at her.
“That actually sounds good. You wouldn’t think I’d like the water. But I’d miss being near the water.” (Source: pinkhotflash)
A New Beginning
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“No, it is the point.” [Hot Flash laughed.] “You just don’t… look like the type? Seem like it? I wouldn’t guess that a crotch rocket driving kid would be so intelligent about going about things. Maybe I’ve been around thugs too long.”
“Stories are my thing” He shrugs. “And thinking of all the angles tends to be crucial when it comes to being successful in that field…”
“Guess you’re not an investigative reporter for nothing. So this is my place… Does DW have a house? Any plans for… For my Psycho Delic? And what about you?”
“DW either made his own home or is living in the new tower for now, I will be moving on site soon and I meant your psycho delic when I spoke about the drug thing, not the new psycho.”
“Okay, good. He’s… well, a psycho. But you knew that.” [She turned awkwardly away from Roshan. It was strange to have an ally. She was also oddly happy that he would be living nearby as well. Funny that she should feel slightly protected by this normal, non-super guy.] “It’ll be weird, living here. I’ve always been by the waterfront.”
A New Beginning
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“Well your helping to advise me on some of the steps to take to ensure this syndicate is successful. I want this syndicate to hide behind a veil of legitimacy, metro-man and to police have to abide by the law to put someone in prison. So if they never can prove something was us, then they can’t touch us. But I don’t want to take away what they enjoy either. For example, I am not going to remove drugs from the street, my intent is no make them as safe, clean and pure as they can be and ensure no one else tries to bring the lower quality here. I figure that is something psycho would enjoy being head of but it will all be hidden behind a pharmaceutical company.” Roshan looked at her with a smile.
“Uh huh.” [Hot Flash nodded. Roshan was interesting, that was for sure. Any other man would leapt out of their clothing to bed her… and Roshan was all business. Different. But good. I guess I should get a little more used to this professional shit. Pharmaceuticals, being legit. She swept her flames with the back of her hand, a habit from when she had hair.] “You sound like a regular mob boss, you know that?”
“I thought that was the point. Metro man isn’t fixing things by running around and bopping little bunny foo foo on the head.. So we will fix things threw synergy. Crime can’t be eliminated but it can be controlled.”
“No, it is the point.” [Hot Flash laughed.] “You just don’t… look like the type? Seem like it? I wouldn’t guess that a crotch rocket driving kid would be so intelligent about going about things. Maybe I’ve been around thugs too long.”
“Stories are my thing” He shrugs. “And thinking of all the angles tends to be crucial when it comes to being successful in that field…”
“Guess you’re not an investigative reporter for nothing. So this is my place… Does DW have a house? Any plans for… For my Psycho Delic? And what about you?”
A New Beginning
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pinkhotflash:
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“Yup, It sure is and you have a basement accessible from the mud room via a secret hatch and in the basement is the entrance to the fall out shelter. In the fall out shelter we have a bunch of supplies and it is set up a bit like a studio apartment set up, so you do have your own space there. Oh! and I figure you probably prefer your privacy even when you have guests so you have 2 guest rooms which you can obviously do what you want with but you also have a small guest cottage in the back. Very compact but cozy.” He grinned some. “Wanna see it?”
“A… fall out shelter? Jesus.” [Who the hell does he think…. Whatever.]
“Sure. A guest cottage? Goddamn, you went the whole nine yards. I’ll have to buy DW something nice for being more intelligent than I gave him credit for.” [She paused, looking at Roshan.] “So… What does Roshan want in return?” [She looked pointedly at him. She wasn’t going to earn this house on her back, for damn sure, but she had no issue treating Roshan to something.]
“Well your helping to advise me on some of the steps to take to ensure this syndicate is successful. I want this syndicate to hide behind a veil of legitimacy, metro-man and to police have to abide by the law to put someone in prison. So if they never can prove something was us, then they can’t touch us. But I don’t want to take away what they enjoy either. For example, I am not going to remove drugs from the street, my intent is no make them as safe, clean and pure as they can be and ensure no one else tries to bring the lower quality here. I figure that is something psycho would enjoy being head of but it will all be hidden behind a pharmaceutical company.” Roshan looked at her with a smile.
“Uh huh.” [Hot Flash nodded. Roshan was interesting, that was for sure. Any other man would leapt out of their clothing to bed her… and Roshan was all business. Different. But good. I guess I should get a little more used to this professional shit. Pharmaceuticals, being legit. She swept her flames with the back of her hand, a habit from when she had hair.] “You sound like a regular mob boss, you know that?”
“I thought that was the point. Metro man isn’t fixing things by running around and bopping little bunny foo foo on the head.. So we will fix things threw synergy. Crime can’t be eliminated but it can be controlled.”
“No, it is the point.” [Hot Flash laughed.] “You just don’t… look like the type? Seem like it? I wouldn’t guess that a crotch rocket driving kid would be so intelligent about going about things. Maybe I’ve been around thugs too long.”
A New Beginning
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pinkhotflash:
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“Yup, It sure is and you have a basement accessible from the mud room via a secret hatch and in the basement is the entrance to the fall out shelter. In the fall out shelter we have a bunch of supplies and it is set up a bit like a studio apartment set up, so you do have your own space there. Oh! and I figure you probably prefer your privacy even when you have guests so you have 2 guest rooms which you can obviously do what you want with but you also have a small guest cottage in the back. Very compact but cozy.” He grinned some. “Wanna see it?”
“A… fall out shelter? Jesus.” [Who the hell does he think…. Whatever.]
“Sure. A guest cottage? Goddamn, you went the whole nine yards. I’ll have to buy DW something nice for being more intelligent than I gave him credit for.” [She paused, looking at Roshan.] “So… What does Roshan want in return?” [She looked pointedly at him. She wasn’t going to earn this house on her back, for damn sure, but she had no issue treating Roshan to something.]
“Well your helping to advise me on some of the steps to take to ensure this syndicate is successful. I want this syndicate to hide behind a veil of legitimacy, metro-man and to police have to abide by the law to put someone in prison. So if they never can prove something was us, then they can’t touch us. But I don’t want to take away what they enjoy either. For example, I am not going to remove drugs from the street, my intent is no make them as safe, clean and pure as they can be and ensure no one else tries to bring the lower quality here. I figure that is something psycho would enjoy being head of but it will all be hidden behind a pharmaceutical company.” Roshan looked at her with a smile.
“Uh huh.” [Hot Flash nodded. Roshan was interesting, that was for sure. Any other man would leapt out of their clothing to bed her… and Roshan was all business. Different. But good. I guess I should get a little more used to this professional shit. Pharmaceuticals, being legit. She swept her flames with the back of her hand, a habit from when she had hair.] “You sound like a regular mob boss, you know that?”
A New Beginning
reporterroshan:
“Yup, It sure is and you have a basement accessible from the mud room via a secret hatch and in the basement is the entrance to the fall out shelter. In the fall out shelter we have a bunch of supplies and it is set up a bit like a studio apartment set up, so you do have your own space there. Oh! and I figure you probably prefer your privacy even when you have guests so you have 2 guest rooms which you can obviously do what you want with but you also have a small guest cottage in the back. Very compact but cozy.” He grinned some. “Wanna see it?”
“A… fall out shelter? Jesus.” [Who the hell does he think…. Whatever.]
“Sure. A guest cottage? Goddamn, you went the whole nine yards. I’ll have to buy DW something nice for being more intelligent than I gave him credit for.” [She paused, looking at Roshan.] “So… What does Roshan want in return?” [She looked pointedly at him. She wasn’t going to earn this house on her back, for damn sure, but she had no issue treating Roshan to something.] (Source: pinkhotflash)
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The top two are the main house built for Hot Flash and the rest of the pictures are a guest cottage/get away nook located in the back yard of the home.
A New Beginning
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Roshan raises a brow noticing the retina scanner. “Oh by the way, the key was more a metaphor and a prop.. that opens the door.. I think” he points to the scanner.
[Hot Flash rolled her eyes, though she did smile again.] “So…” [She stepped in front of the door. There was an impressive looking scanner posted there, right at her eye level.]
“Don’t tell me he built that too.” She flinched when she scanner abruptly came to life, bathing her face in a spray of blue light, presumably working it’s technological magic. She tested the doorknob— it was successful.]
“Well… I guess you know this place. Want to give me the grand tour?”
“Well the only thing I have to go on is the floor plan.” he smiles some “Let’s explore together”
“That works too.” [Hot Flash strode through the doorway. Inside was a foyer. She had never lived anywhere with a dedicated foyer.]
“He really did build this… Damn…”
He smiles “There is a mud room, breakfast nook, formal dining room just a few things we figured you would enjoy.”
[She eagerly took off into the rest of the house. It was spacious, gloriously so. Her warehouse lair had space, but it was different. This was much… cozier, she supposed. No beams disappearing into the overhead darkness. It looked… well, like a house. A home, even. Maybe.] “So this is all for me?”
A New Beginning
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Roshan raises a brow noticing the retina scanner. “Oh by the way, the key was more a metaphor and a prop.. that opens the door.. I think” he points to the scanner.
[Hot Flash rolled her eyes, though she did smile again.] “So…” [She stepped in front of the door. There was an impressive looking scanner posted there, right at her eye level.]
“Don’t tell me he built that too.” She flinched when she scanner abruptly came to life, bathing her face in a spray of blue light, presumably working it’s technological magic. She tested the doorknob— it was successful.]
“Well… I guess you know this place. Want to give me the grand tour?”
“Well the only thing I have to go on is the floor plan.” he smiles some “Let’s explore together”
“That works too.” [Hot Flash strode through the doorway. Inside was a foyer. She had never lived anywhere with a dedicated foyer.]
“He really did build this… Damn…”
A New Beginning
reporterroshan:
Roshan raises a brow noticing the retina scanner. “Oh by the way, the key was more a metaphor and a prop.. that opens the door.. I think” he points to the scanner.
[Hot Flash rolled her eyes, though she did smile again.] “So…” [She stepped in front of the door. There was an impressive looking scanner posted there, right at her eye level.]
“Don’t tell me he built that too.” She flinched when she scanner abruptly came to life, bathing her face in a spray of blue light, presumably working it’s technological magic. She tested the doorknob— it was successful.]
“Well… I guess you know this place. Want to give me the grand tour?” (Source: pinkhotflash)
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