@Wade Wilson
Hmmm. Okay
Hmmm. Okay
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@Wade Wilson
Oh? Who is this?
Oh? Who is this?
Guuuyssss
Someone else's turn nooooow
Bump~
Bump~
Poor Tank.
Hahahaha
Hahahaha
Helexa had learned a lot from the woman by simply watching her. She learned a lot more when she touched her hand. It was an intake of energy sometimes when she made physical contact with humans. Unfortunately, it was not something she could control. Helexa was half human and the mix of her demon blood and human blood left her powers a little screwy. Sometimes she accidentally charmed people, sometimes she didn't. There was something about the mixture of her blood that just caused her charm to go on the fritz at times.
"Well, no promises. Cambions can't completely control their charm, unfortunately." She said with a smile and small shrug. She slid off of the desk and dusted her bottom, righted her shirt, and grabbed her clutch. "As for your office, I'll clean it up once we finish the case. When's the last time you dusted this place?" She asked as she placed her hands on her hips, surveying the room again.
Her work was definitely going to be cut out for her, that was for sure. She didn't seem phased by him scolding her about the time they accepted the case. His monkey, his circus, was her thought about him replying immediately. She always thought quick to accept the case seemed a little desperate. Maybe it was a woman thing and seeming desperate. "Oh, I don't mind walking. Although, I do have a car if you would prefer we take that?" She asked, pulling her keys to her BMW out of her purse, jingling them slightly for emphasis. Again, old money, so she could flash it if she wanted to. Although, she really didn't consider her BMW all that flashy. Now her house, that was pretty flashy.
When he burnt his tongue, she rushed to the sugar and plucked out a single sugar cube. "Here, put that on your tongue. It'll at least help a little bit." She said as she held out the cube, chuckling as he fanned his tongue.
Strolling down the hall with him, she nodded to her black BMW that sat on the curb before the Red Eye Agency. "Walk or drive? I'll even let you drive so long as you promise not to wreck it." She said and chuckled as she held up her keys. The car sitting out front was a BMW E89 Z4. She smiled proudly at the little black roadster. "You know, this is the first BMW ever to be completely designed by only women. Made by women for women." She chuckled as she looked to Yasa, waiting for him to decide what he wanted to do.
"Well, no promises. Cambions can't completely control their charm, unfortunately." She said with a smile and small shrug. She slid off of the desk and dusted her bottom, righted her shirt, and grabbed her clutch. "As for your office, I'll clean it up once we finish the case. When's the last time you dusted this place?" She asked as she placed her hands on her hips, surveying the room again.
Her work was definitely going to be cut out for her, that was for sure. She didn't seem phased by him scolding her about the time they accepted the case. His monkey, his circus, was her thought about him replying immediately. She always thought quick to accept the case seemed a little desperate. Maybe it was a woman thing and seeming desperate. "Oh, I don't mind walking. Although, I do have a car if you would prefer we take that?" She asked, pulling her keys to her BMW out of her purse, jingling them slightly for emphasis. Again, old money, so she could flash it if she wanted to. Although, she really didn't consider her BMW all that flashy. Now her house, that was pretty flashy.
When he burnt his tongue, she rushed to the sugar and plucked out a single sugar cube. "Here, put that on your tongue. It'll at least help a little bit." She said as she held out the cube, chuckling as he fanned his tongue.
Strolling down the hall with him, she nodded to her black BMW that sat on the curb before the Red Eye Agency. "Walk or drive? I'll even let you drive so long as you promise not to wreck it." She said and chuckled as she held up her keys. The car sitting out front was a BMW E89 Z4. She smiled proudly at the little black roadster. "You know, this is the first BMW ever to be completely designed by only women. Made by women for women." She chuckled as she looked to Yasa, waiting for him to decide what he wanted to do.
Bump~
Helexa smiled to Yasa as she stood up. Turning her attention to the distressed woman in the door way, she motioned for her to come further in to the agency. "Welcome, Miss Morrison. Tell me, how do you like your coffee?" She said with a small smile as she fluffed a pillow in one of the seats for the woman to sit at. Once Miss Morrison was comfortable, Helexa began to make the coffee. While it was brewing, the Cambion took the seat across from the woman and produced a pen and paper tablet to write on.
"Tell me, Miss Morrison. What brings you in today?" She asked. As the woman began to go in to detail of what she was needing Helexa wrote key points, keeping tabs on what was needing to be done. Once the coffee had finished brewing, Helexa sat her equipment to the side and stood up. Pouring two cups, she made the woman's cup as requested and delivered it into the hands of the upset woman. With a reassuring pat on the knee, she moved over to Yasa's desk and placed a cup on the table. "You didn't tell me how you like your coffee." Was all she said as she placed the black coffee on the table. "If you want creamer and sugar, just say."
Turning back to the woman, she took her previous spot and allowed the woman to finish her story. Once they were complete, Helexa stood up and smiled to the distraught woman. "Thank you, Miss Morrison. Mr. Yasa will review your case and will contact you shortly. Go home and relax, you're in good hands." She said and took the woman's hands in her owns, patting her hands comfortingly. The woman's face slowly relaxed as she nodded her head, a dazed look in her hands. Helexa smiled and lead her to the door, holding it open for her and bidding her a good day. Once the woman left the room, the Cambion closed the door, and walked over to gather her paper.
Walking over to Yasa's desk, she slid him the information, dusted a part of his desk off, and slid up on to it to peer at what she had written with him. "You didn't say if you wanted her to say. It looks good though when you wait a little bit of time before you accept it. Makes them think that you've got a lot of cases." She said and smiled to the man. "Oh, and I may have charmed the woman a bit. Sorry."
"Tell me, Miss Morrison. What brings you in today?" She asked. As the woman began to go in to detail of what she was needing Helexa wrote key points, keeping tabs on what was needing to be done. Once the coffee had finished brewing, Helexa sat her equipment to the side and stood up. Pouring two cups, she made the woman's cup as requested and delivered it into the hands of the upset woman. With a reassuring pat on the knee, she moved over to Yasa's desk and placed a cup on the table. "You didn't tell me how you like your coffee." Was all she said as she placed the black coffee on the table. "If you want creamer and sugar, just say."
Turning back to the woman, she took her previous spot and allowed the woman to finish her story. Once they were complete, Helexa stood up and smiled to the distraught woman. "Thank you, Miss Morrison. Mr. Yasa will review your case and will contact you shortly. Go home and relax, you're in good hands." She said and took the woman's hands in her owns, patting her hands comfortingly. The woman's face slowly relaxed as she nodded her head, a dazed look in her hands. Helexa smiled and lead her to the door, holding it open for her and bidding her a good day. Once the woman left the room, the Cambion closed the door, and walked over to gather her paper.
Walking over to Yasa's desk, she slid him the information, dusted a part of his desk off, and slid up on to it to peer at what she had written with him. "You didn't say if you wanted her to say. It looks good though when you wait a little bit of time before you accept it. Makes them think that you've got a lot of cases." She said and smiled to the man. "Oh, and I may have charmed the woman a bit. Sorry."
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