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For col_bashermoran Tending to business and pleasure

Jan 25, 2013 18:32

Not that he thought it would present a problem, Moriarty had come up with several assignments that he knew Moran would enjoy immensely. All sniper related or brutally up close and personal. Setting the docket of said tasks aside, he swirled his his glass of Scotch in relative silence. Sipping occasionally at it, he sat patiently waiting for Moran ( Read more... )

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col_bashermoran January 27 2013, 16:29:28 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes January 27 2013, 16:42:53 UTC

If Moriarty was pleased with Moran's appearance, he wisely kept it to himself. The bruises and limping only furthered proved to him just how far the other man was willing to go to get the job done. It wasn't always far range sniping to be done and nobody gave the up close and personal attention to detail to the job that Moran did. Resisting the urge to poke and prod to find if there were any more brutalities his right hand gotten inflicted upon himself, he shifted in his seat and set the papers he had barely just picked up down.

For some perverse reason, he decided to lie about food. He had forgotten to eat , nibbling on nothing but a few pieces of orange slices not too long ago. But he wasn't in the mood to be force fed again when he really wasn't hungry. "Of course. A large salad and some biscuits with tea a few hours ago."

"Planning and more planning."

col_bashermoran January 28 2013, 05:29:32 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes January 28 2013, 15:25:24 UTC

He drains his glass, letting the contents go straight to his head. Setting the glass down, he inspects his nails thoroughly. Not that there would be much to see. It was as if dirt had the common sense to never grace Moriarty's nails with their presence.

"There are a few clients I wish to keep in check. All very rich naturally, but also under most government's discreet 'watch list' ...as am I, but that's neither here nor there. Their delusions of grandeur and need to mingle with 'polite' society has all brought them here to Dubai .." The real reason he was here, though not the initial reason he came. "There's an event that I know for certain that three of them are attending. A special auction. Rare items, etcetera etcetera. I'm going to ensure that they get whatever their little black hearts desire in said auction. Except for the one thing they came for. " There was more. There was always more to the picture and he'd get there. Eventually.

col_bashermoran January 28 2013, 15:43:56 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes January 28 2013, 16:19:14 UTC

"It's going to be more theatrical than normal. Meaning I'm going to have someone on my arm that isn't a professional whore. Lucy Saxon. I believe even you know who she is." The late and former Prime Minister's wife who had been cast to the wolves years before and yet somehow always came back up to the top of things ( ... )

col_bashermoran January 28 2013, 16:21:14 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes January 28 2013, 16:34:22 UTC

"Custom tailored and new to your collection even. I put it in your rooms and it's draped across the bed." Moran would or should be pleased. This suit had been designed for Moran with specific needs that the man had in general. It was far more easier to maneuver around in with more inside pockets and a material t hat could take more abuse than the average entitled tosser that would wear one of these designs ever could put it through.

"Take two hours. I need to start getting ready. We leave at 5pm and Lucy will be here at 4:30 so you can go over any rules you have in mind for her in regards to our safety. She's used to that, so just go with it." Not that Moriarty was personally aware, but his tone implied that when speaking of Lucy, there was a sign of a need to impress her. Suicidal to mention it to Moriarty, it would still be good to note just in case.

col_bashermoran January 28 2013, 17:45:11 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes January 28 2013, 20:55:38 UTC

"Excellent." He gets up and heads to the kitchenette which was really a full fledged kitchen by hotel standards and rifled through the refrigerator to grab the takeout that he had not eaten the night before. After a few bites, he popped his head back out.

"Oh, and their bodyguards' files are on the dresser in the study area just in case you haven't worked with any of them before."

col_bashermoran January 28 2013, 20:58:32 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes January 28 2013, 21:35:23 UTC

He had to think about that question for a second. If Moran insisted he was all right then he'd trust the self diagnosis. The man had never let him down before and he had faith he wouldn't now ( ... )

col_bashermoran January 30 2013, 22:08:12 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes January 30 2013, 23:27:43 UTC

Fresh from shower and obsessively long grooming, moreso than usual, he finally came into the main room where Moran was lounging, flicking his ear absentmindedly as he passed.

"What do you think, the grey or red?" Holding up two very expensive ties as he kneeled in front of Moran before sitting on the very sturdy block coffee table in front of the couch.

col_bashermoran February 2 2013, 02:31:42 UTC

turn_u_in2shoes February 2 2013, 03:01:55 UTC

It wasn't that he truly relied on fashion tips from Moran, but it was fun to randomly yank his chain. Nodding in agreement, he began to put it on as the talked.

"Fair enough. That all sounds good. ...Oh, and Sebastian, do I have to remind you that if it goes in my favor, a certain tiger remains unskinned and or unhunted? No, you're right, such a good boy doesn't need reminding." He stands up and goes to the bar to make himself a small tumbler of his best Scotch.

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