ThatWeirdChick

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One of his coworkers walked by and heard him. "Horny already, New Guy? The girls are near Mistress' office. You get 50% off cause you work here." He laughed. "Don't forget to pay, or Maurice is gonna be on your butt the next morning." Corra had been managing a few things with the girls before they went out. "Where's Sasha?" "One of the guests tried pulling a knife on her." "I think she got stabbed." Corra looked surprised. "She in the infirmary?" "Yes." "Then she can be off, half pay. Who's covering her?" "Almost everyone has a client." "What about you?" "Maurice doesn't count as a client, but he has us for tonight." "That's fine, he can pay. Ugh, I dunno what I'm gonna do. Someone always comes for at least one girl around this time..."

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She giggled as the last of the dead bodies hit the floor. "It's always so funny when they think they can shoot me." She stood up and dusted herself off. "Maurice." "Yes Mistress?" "Clean up the mess for me. And put it one the schedule to replace this carpet with a red one. God, this was a nice one too." She groaned. "Xander." "Yes Mistress." "You and the others go back to the upfront jobs. And Ashley, start preparations for us setting sail. I wanna be there by morning. Someone get me a Mitresean Mary while they're at the bar, I need a drink." She barked. All the employees nodded and left to do what they were told. She got the walkie talkie and connected to Jin's. "Good job, Newbie. Bring the body to Jack on the 2nd floor back area, he'll know what to do. Don't be seen by the guests."

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Corra knew this game was over since the idiots boarded the ship, but she decided to make things go out with a bit of a bang. She shifted her clothes into a manger's out fit and put a cheerful smile on her face. "Good evening everybody! How are you all doing tonight?" She was met with cheers. "Great! Just want to let you all know, that tonight we have a few very special guests. Can our staff please get these guests of ours and bring them to the owner's place? They won our little raffle!" She cheered before rambling on about random events that would happen that night to make it seem completely innocent.

Guillermo noticed the others being rounded up and decided now was really the time to get out. The last thing he needed was to be wiped out. He headed for the employee only room.

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Corra waited until he was far enough and went back to her office, settling down in her seat as she got her laptop out and reverted to her true form. "Didn't think this new powerhouse would be cute." She sighed. Ever since her late mate died she felt like a cougar, noticing more and more men that she felt were younger than her. Even when they were older she felt like it was wrong to be flirting or messing with them. "If that stupid cop decided to go straight for me, he would still be here." She pouted. It didn't help that both of the men in question were human. She liked the power struggle they shared when it came to dominance, and she knew no man would enjoy that other than her deceased beloved. She was pretty sure they would try and force her out of her own business! Which was a total deal-breaker, not to mention a reason to beat the idiot who suggested that in the first place.

Guillermo had been trying to escape all night. The mistress wouldn't give him answers and his buddies were here anyway. So the arrest would immeninent as soon as 'Cherry' made her appearance.

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"What's the point in telling when our boss lady could use you for now?" She grinned. "She won't tell either." She chuckled. "For now though, just be a normal waiter, and keep our cop friends together and maybe a bit buzzed. Also, make sure Guillermo doesn't leave your sight. He's our little rat." She chuckled. "He thought trying to flirt with Mistress would get info, but it really gave him away." She whispered. "Report to the main hall."

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"Oh? You really are a bit more intelligent then. Keep that up and I'll put a good word in for a promotion." She joked. "We know. That undercover is someone we've been expecting. Which is why the decoy is in place for the cops to munch on. We aren't one of the best...vendors for nothing." She mumbled. Unfortunately she managed to see his face and seemed surprised. "How delicious, I had a suspicion you'd be who you are, but it wasn't something I'd bet on. What brings someone as notorious as you on board? I thought you retired from this 'vile life'." This was getting juicier by the minute.

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It also hadn't been the first time someone had seen through her looks. She took it in stride and chuckled. "Aw, I guess you know I'm not a party girl. But still, I'm no Mistress. I'm just the...let's call it figurehead/assistant for now." She took his hand with a predatory grin. "At least you're somewhat competent. You don't know how many guys we lost because they didn't take this seriously enough~."

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She opened the door and had to hold back from laughing a bit at how out of place he looked. "I'm assuming you're the new guy. Cherry, nice ta meetcha." She introduced, changing her voice. "Mistress is out right now, but she wanted me to give you a warm welcome~." Her species was particularly good at disguise, sticking to a mostly humanoid form, with a few differences as their 'default' appearance. It came in handy for criminal activities and deceiving gullible idiots who believed it. "Where should we start? Ah! Let's get down to the club where things get crazy~." She pretended to giggle. "Follow me!"

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The club was going and everything was following her plans as expected. "Wonderful job once again, darling." Her partner cheered from the communicator. "Thanks. Had to hire some new muscle and gotta get someone to debrief him in a few, but we should head out in about an hour. Hopefully our cargo will go unnoticed by those with prying eyes." She smirked as she read a few reports. "Mistress?" A man poked his head into her office. "What?" "The new guy is here. Nobody is free to debrief him.." She sighed. "Fine. I'll do it. Just make sure the cargo is there and our entertainers aren't taken without payment." She rolled her eyes as the other left. "I gotta go, Hon. See you later." "Roger." The call ended. "Now to attend to our friend." She sighed, changing her appearnace to look like an underling entertainer. "I gotta remember to update the outfits..." She commented when looking over her new outfit.

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((...this is the Ooc. Should I repost it over there or no?))