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Post by Trei "Eros" Sanz on Jul 24, 2014 19:16:28 GMT -6
There will be Church on Tuesday 7-29-14 at 7 (est). Your presence is expected not requested.
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Post by Jasmine Ramirez on Jul 24, 2014 20:18:19 GMT -6
I'll check my schedule for work. If anything I might be late.
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Post by Dawn Rodriguez on Jul 28, 2014 14:04:35 GMT -6
With the recent events, causing Trei to be in the hospital, Church will still be called but we do not expect everyone to be there as we know some will be staying with him. Those that are not there will be involved via a conference call. Some very important matters will be discussed so the following are to be there in person: Dawn Cullen D Jasmine Tony DK Oz Thia IF you can not make it or will be later, let us know as soon as possible and let us know why.
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Post by Jasmine Ramirez on Jul 29, 2014 11:00:58 GMT -6
I'm going to be late due to work. I have to close and I probably won't be on until close to 10pm or little later
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Post by Dawn Rodriguez on Jul 29, 2014 21:22:52 GMT -6
Betting on Death: Oz too saw the time as he made sure clean up was well all cleaned up. Phone dropped off and he moved to sit in his corner. Silent as a prospect should be. -d- ThiaDuShane: ::Thia made her way into the clubhouse, still dressed in her black khakis and red DuShane's Auto & Body polo and steel-toed boots. Her hair was pulled back into a french braid that kept it all out of her face. She dropped her phone ThiaDuShane: into the bowl and got her kutte from her cubby. She headed into the church as she pulled it on, and took her seat against the inside wall:: FuII On Anarchy: DK left the gym and headed to really the same spot as Oz now that he was nomad. He had no say. However he was asked to show up this round so he was making sure to show up . Phone dropped off he wore his kutte. over a blank black tee and black jeans. Steel toed boots clunked lightly as he crossed ther room and took seat. -d- OnlineHost: ArmandLeBeu has entered the room. ArmandLeBeu: -Font Test- xDawnxRodriguezx: She had spent most of her day packing and making preperations. She also had to pick up a .. package. She made her way into the clubhouse through her office entrance. Leaving the package there for now she made her way out, nodding to anyone that wasn't already in the chapel before she headed strait in there. Black wife beater. Black leather skirt. Black boots and her kutte. All was well. Her kutte once again read President on it as she moved to HER seat and sat quietly. Emerald hues looking to those there and smiling with a nod in passing.-d CullenSMontoya: :: He was still standing near the door of the chapel, his hands on his hips as he waits to make sure everybody was there before moving to take his seat.:: ThiaDuShane: ::she nodded to Dawn, and then to Cullen, sitting back and crossing her legs, letting her arms drape casually over the back of her chair:: DawnVharos: :: Fingers tracing small patterns on the table top not sure how this all was going to pan out but time would tell she supposed. Lip almost normal today, but the rest was the same . Fidgiting in the wrap:: xDawnxRodriguezx: She pulled her phone off her hip and shut it off, placing it on the table. People knew why she didn't leave her phone in the bowl. She then moved to the lap top and made sure everyone not here was set up. She then moved back to her seat. "Are we ready to begin?"-d DawnVharos: Yes::nodding in response:: CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head softly to Dawn, keeping quiet for the time being.:: ArmandLeBeu: The throaty engine of a Harley could be heard outside while he backed up into a place. Engine silenced as that helmet that said Get Lucky, was removed placed upon the bike. Making his way into the clubhouse wearing a pair of ArmandLeBeu: black slacks and a deep red button down tucked into it he headed straight into the Chapel. Leather being pulled on as he did so while sitting down at the table a distance down from the heads. -d xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to chapel door when someone else came in. She arched a brow but saw the patches and her bring clicked to tell her who it was. She had never met him before but she knew Damion said he was coming so she nodded to him and gestured for him to take a seat along the wall before she spoke to everyone. "Ok. Let us begin. I won't take roll call since most of us will be here via conference call. So. First order of business." She adjusted in her seat. "We went to the hospital today. Trei has awakened and he has given Cullen his full proxy and voice until his return. So" She got up from her seat and moved over to Cullen with the gavel and handed it to him." This is all yours."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He sits forward in his chair with a nod of his head, picking up the gavel before looking around the room.:: Thanks. First, I want to start off by telling everybody that Trei is going to be okay. He has a long recovery ahead of CullenSMontoya: him, so he's going to need all of our support. I will go into more details shortly, but first, Trei wanted me to speak on the club's current structure. :: He pauses for a moment before continuing.:: Luey will be staying on as VP as CullenSMontoya: soon as he's recovered from his injuries. I will be taking over as Sgt. at Arms. Sinister will be taking over as Enforcer. And Timber is our new Tailgunner. CullenSMontoya: Cole is going to be moved to Treasurer, and we will be removing The Secretary position from the Soldiers. Jasmine has been doing a fine job for the Angels, and she will continue that role for both clubs. CullenSMontoya: Does anybody have any questions or concerns about those changes? DawnVharos: No Im sure every one will do great ::she smiled then returned to listening:: ThiaDuShane: ::she knew she didn't have a say, so she just shook her head, smiling:: ArmandLeBeu: He wasn't a part of this Charter so nothing was said as he had no clue who any of them where. Simply put he kept his mouth shut for the time being. -d CullenSMontoya: :: Not hearing anybody else, he continues.:: In addition to that, the position of treasurer will be removed from the Angels' structure. Cole will be handling the books for both clubs as well. Betting on Death: Oz sat still listneing. No word from him -d- FuII On Anarchy: DK did the same -d- CullenSMontoya: :: Shifting his weight, he rises to stand in his seat, pressing his fists against the tabletop. His long hair fell down around his face momentarily before looking up toward the room.:: Okay. As some of you may have already known, we CullenSMontoya: recently had a meeting from a group from New York. The DeVir family. I'm not even going to try to lie to you guys. It was a clusterfuck of epic proportions. I take full responsibility for it. No excuses. I conducted myself poorly, CullenSMontoya: and my actions put the club at risk. I apologize to all of you for that. :: His gaze sweeps the room, resting on Dawn in a moment longer than the rest.:: It will not happen again. CullenSMontoya: :: His hand covers his mouth as he clears his throat.:: The DeVirs are offering us assistance with some of our current problems. In exchange for their help, they want our help setting up shop here in Los Angeles. The Montonov's are CullenSMontoya: against the idea of allowing them to enter the territory. So as a compromise, we are willing to offer them safe passage through LA in exchange for 20% on their profits of any shipments got through our territory. The question now on CullenSMontoya: the table is, do we work with them or not? :: He works to the others for their opinions.:: CullenSMontoya: he looks* xDawnxRodriguezx: She listened as Cullen spoke and when he looked to her she nodded her head softly and let a soft smile of thanks appear on her lips. "I am choosing to remove myself from this discussion for obvious reasons. I will play the go between if this is agreed upon."-d DawnVharos: :: Looking at the rest of the table , :: I feel as long as they realize we are not their hired help, nor beneath them in any manner and we can all respect each other then offering them safe passage is a good ideaq but working with DawnVharos: them fully is probably not in our best intrest as we already have others working with us who have just as much reach and power and a longer standing repoire with us. Meaning we know for the most part how to handle dealings with them DawnVharos: and potential rubs and personalities::: she nodded to mean she was done and that was probably the second most words any one had ever heard her say:: TheVVayvvardSon: Looking arounf the table he took out a cigarette and lit it pulling deeply on it he gathered his thoughts. Exhaling the smoke he looked to Cullen. " It worries me ... what happens if they cant play nice with eachother. Where does TheVVayvvardSon: that put us at with either one? " [e] xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to Cullen for permission to speak.-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head to Dawn.:: xDawnxRodriguezx: She turned to look to Tony. "In order to make sure there is no conflict between the two groups, although I am sure both families are very professional and would be able to compromise perfectly fine with one another, I am going to try and put myself in the possition to speak for the De'Virs with the Monotov's and vice versa, until they feel comfortable with one another to handle business amonsgt themselves."-d TheVVayvvardSon: Rubbing at his goateed chin he looked to her before flicking the ashes into the ashtray. " I understand thank you. " [e] CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head.:: Any other questions or concerns? DawnVharos: That being said what exsactly do they expect safe passage to mean? And how are we providing it ? CullenSMontoya: :: He looks to Dawn to see if she wanted him to field that one.:: xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to Cullen. "The details are still to be worked out. We didn't actually have the chance to speak after the meeting." She looked to D then. "Which leads to something I must speak out later on."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head, looking around.:: Anything else? xDawnxRodriguezx: "About that, no. I dont think so." CullenSMontoya: All right. Let's put it to vote. Do we offer our compromise to the DeVirs? XXXvErosvXXX: In a barely heard voice that was rather raspy while the monitors could be heard in the background. "Yes....." -d xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked around the table for a moment before looking back at Cullen. "I have Jasmines proxy and she said yes. Also, do to the lack of table members tonight, we should allow the nomads to vote."-d CullenSMontoya: ::He nods his head.:: I agree. CullenSMontoya: :: There was a slight sound of reluctance on his voice as he raises his hand.:: I also vote yes. FuII On Anarchy: DK Looked at them a moment hearing that. " No. Not a hard no. I simply think vote should be held off till those final details come in. I just wouldn't want the club to sign a blank contract to be filled in after. " -d- CullenSMontoya: :: He looks over to DK.:: This is just to offer the proposal. It is not us making any kind of agreement yet. We offer the proposal, they tell us our terms, then we come back to the table to see if we want to take the deal. Sorry if CullenSMontoya: I didn't make that clear. FuII On Anarchy: "In that case.. if we're voting propsal. New business can be good business. I say yest to a proposal. " He said with a nod. -d- ArmandLeBeu: "No, not 'ntil we know wha the' are brin'in thro'gh." That accent of his thick clearly showing that he wasn't just part of the New Orleans Charter. He was actually from New Orleans itself. -d TheVVayvvardSon: Looking to the monitor and then to Cullen he arched a brow at the tone of his voice. " We cant afford to make enemies on both sides .... but Dawn you have my confidence. I vote yes. " [e] DawnVharos: :: Half shrug:: yes to the proposal from me and as coles proxy he said he would vote with Trei so its a yes from him xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to Cullen then and nodded. "I think thats everyone."-d BrookLynnWB: Voice came from the skype lap top thingy. "Hey. Im here too. I vote yes."Yes that was Brook.-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head softly, slamming down the gavel.:: Vote passes. :: His eyes shift to Dawn.:: Call 'em up. Tell them our terms. If they agree, I want to know what they expect from us, how often they expect it, and what they plan CullenSMontoya: on bringing through. Agree to nothing until they answer those questions. CullenSMontoya: Once we have answers, we will come back to the table to vote on taking the deal. xDawnxRodriguezx: She nodded firmly to Cullen. "I will speak to them as soon as I can."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head before looking to everyone else.:: Okay. You know we have been working on trying to make a deal with the Irish for a while. We hit a few snags, but we finally got everything back on track. Dawn and I met with the CullenSMontoya: Irish last night to preview the merchandise they are offering. In my opinion, is well below the quality of what we are currently receiving. They are willing to play ball for us. We would assemble all the guns ourselves, so if we CullenSMontoya: agree, I'm going to need some volunteers to help with assembly. They are asking for 13% above market value for the first year, and 11% after that. :: He looks around.:: We are talking serious hardware, folks. CullenSMontoya: well above* ThiaDuShane: You know I'll help, Boss. I've handled most types. TheVVayvvardSon: " I'll do what I can bro. Might have to show me though. " [e] Betting on Death: Oz while not talking raised his hand. Showing his acceptance to volunteer as soon as he finshed speaking -d- CullenSMontoya: :: He smiles, nodding his head.:: I will show everybody how to handle the assembly. It's pretty simple once you know the gist of it. ArmandLeBeu: Sitting back in the chair as his eyes seemed to roll back as he lifted a finger into the air. Making small tallies as if he was calculating something that no one else could she he looked back to the man named Cullen. "The' are ArmandLeBeu: loosin on tha deal. Ho' did ya manage to get them to agree?" -d ArmandLeBeu: could see* CullenSMontoya: :: He grins.:: I watched them boil a man from the inside out and didn't flinch? :: He chuckles softly, looking around.:: By the way, we don't have to worry about the Vipers anymore. :: Yeah, maybe he was a little bit of a twisted CullenSMontoya: son of a bitch.:: xDawnxRodriguezx: She taised her hand with a soft smirk, wanting to speak.-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head to Dawn.:: xDawnxRodriguezx: "I am pretty sure the other part that got them to agree, was the skeevy old man wanting open access to the CatHouse... which I agreed to. The girls can killme later."-d xDawnxRodriguezx: kill me* CullenSMontoya: ::He laughs.:: I was actually relieved. I was afraid he was going to ask for young Filipino boys. ArmandLeBeu: "Ahh, p'ssy." -d xDawnxRodriguezx: She laughed softly and nodded.-d TheVVayvvardSon: He damn near laughed yeah dawn was gonna play hell. " The cathouse the only other place he wants access to? " [e] ThiaDuShane: ::she hid a quiet snort into her shoulder, laughing:: xDawnxRodriguezx: "He said other holdings. So, if they come to our bars and clubs, they will drink for free and so on, but I am pretty sure his main focus was the CatHouse."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He grins.:: It makes the world go round…:: He nods his head to Tony.:: Yeah, brother. Don't worry. Your ass is safe. xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to Cullen. "We also still have the Vipers guns in storage. Next time we speak to them, remember to ask if they want to take them for trade."-d TheVVayvvardSon: Looking over to Cullen he flipped him the bird laughing for a second. " Yeah you remember that in county aight ... " Looking over to Dawn he nodded to her. " I can get one of my anaheim guys to set up a meet if need be. " [e] XXXvErosvXXX: "Gun storage remains..." He took a moment to catch his breath before he leaned to Brook telling her in a whisper what he was trying to say. -d xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to Tony then. "I believe we decided to have them moved to our wearhouse. So if you can get that done, please do. And we will go from there."-d CullenSMontoya: Will do. :: He laughs at Tony, sweeping his around the group. Starting to open his mouth, he waits to give Trei time to speak.:: BrookLynnWB: She finished for him. "Or we can see if we can broker a deal with the Irish to distribute, then take those guns that we have, and slip them in on the deals, as though they were part of the Irish guns and sell them for Irish prices."-d xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to Cullen and nodded hearing Trei. "OK. So maybe hold off on them until we figure out which we want to do."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head.:: You want me to put that to a vote, brother? :: He hated having to make Trei speak. Looking to Dawn, he shrugs his shoulders.:: We can always make the offer, see if they will come off the price even more. BrookLynnWB: "Trei said vote on the Irish guns now and hold off until we develope a stronger relationship with them. In regards to the other guns."-d CullenSMontoya: Actually…:: He grins, shaking his head.:: We keep the current deal the wages, and use our distribution offer for future favors. Make them think we are doing it out of the kindness of our hearts. xDawnxRodriguezx: She laughed softly as she heard Brook speak for Trei and Cullen pretty much agree simultaneously.-d CullenSMontoya: :: He smiles playfully towards the laptop.:: Half dead and you're still inside my head. All right. You heard the man. Let's put it to a vote. Do we make a deal with the Irish? xDawnxRodriguezx: "Aye. And speaking for Jamine, Aye as well."-d XXXvErosvXXX: The slap of a hand on a table could be heard comfirming he was for it. -d BrookLynnWB: "Yes"-d CullenSMontoya: Aye. TheVVayvvardSon: " No disrespect meant ... " He stopped looking at the screan waiting for brook to speak. Shaking his head and laughing. " Great minds think alike. My votes yes. " [e] FuII On Anarchy: Dk wouyld give a node of his head -d- ArmandLeBeu: "So'nds profitable. Aye." -d DawnVharos: yes and yes CullenSMontoya: Vote passes. :: He slams the gavel down, looking to Dawn.:: Let them know. And that brings us to our next piece of business. :: He grins to the club.:: Despite recent events, Sturgis is still on. We will be leaving Thursday to meet CullenSMontoya: up with Washington and Oregon in Portland. San Diego and Vegas will be leaving us here Wednesday night. From Portland, we will be heading to Sturgis. We should get there about the 2nd. Of course, the group we will be taking is going CullenSMontoya: to be a little bit smaller then expected, but there's nothing we can do about that. And we aren't requiring everybody to go. If some of you want to hang back here to keep watch over things and help, that's fine. Just let us know. TheVVayvvardSon: " We allowed to bring family in cars? " [e] FuII On Anarchy: He'd look to the monitor, then to Cullen. " Go.. or stay. I'll do whatever the club needs me to do. " He said nodding. He was one of the few who could ride with out help after all -d- xDawnxRodriguezx: Her eyes saddened a bit as she wouldn't be going this year as she had planned to. She then looked to Tony. "The majority will be M.C.s and "Motorcycle Enthusiasts" So.. since your family all seems to be interesed, they can come. They can follow along in a car, just remember they stay in the back of the convoy. And remember it will take about two to three days. The trip has the club meeting up with other charters and going up to Portland, meeting with that charter and THEN heading to Sturgis. No whining allowed." She laughed softly and winked to him. Young girls and cars tended to not mix.-d CullenSMontoya: ::He nods his head.:: Family is allowed, but they will be expected to follow our rules. No exceptions. :: He nods his head to DK.:: Our ultimate hope is to be able to meet up with the Irish somewhere along the way and get our CullenSMontoya: shipment. We will distribute the guns to the other charters if they can pay the price. Is everybody okay with that? xDawnxRodriguezx: "Aye." She looked to Cullen.-d XXXvErosvXXX: Obviously as he had masterminded this whole plan without telling anyone he was in agreeance to it. -d TheVVayvvardSon: " Trust me bro ... those kids worship this club they aint gonna be no trouble. " Listening to the deal he nodded his head. [e] ArmandLeBeu: A simple nod of his head was given. -d XXXvErosvXXX: He forced his voice to speak one last time. "Take Brook with you... She is all moaping at my bedside." It was clear in his voice it hurt him to see her having to watch him still wired for the Rockfellar Center Christmas Tree. -d xDawnxRodriguezx: "Ok I am going to take the table for a moment now. I was talking to Trei at the hospital and we got a little bit more information regarding his accident." She sat upright and folded her hands on the table. "A black sedan drove by him as he was going down the highway. They unloaded fire at him. He managed to avoid the shots but lost control. He didn't get to see who it was. So now we have to go through the possibilities of who would want to take out our Pres."-d TheVVayvvardSon: Well at the moment all playfullness left his face. His jaw clenched up tightly as he narrowed his eyes looking at trei laying there. Closing his eyes he swallowed hard and cracked his neck. [e] BrookLynnWB: "You are lucky you are already hurting or I would fuck you up right now. Im not going anywhere." She then hushed as Dawn spoke.-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head softly, listening to Dawn as he looks around the table for a moment.:: xDawnxRodriguezx: "Now, let's weight out the possibilities. First, I am sure people will bring up the De'Virs. I will look into them. There are the Irish. And there are the Russians."-d Betting on Death: Eyes of Oz would get a little bigger as the accident went to a hit. -d- DawnVharos: Don't forget that there is the slimist of chances the boys from the other night had friends who might have seen who ..:: she motioned:: spoke with their friends DawnVharos: (d FuII On Anarchy: DK listened to the probable suspects but in truth. The list fo who couldn't have was getting a lot lesser then the list of who could have. Anything was possible right now -d- CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head softly.:: The Irish had a black sedan when we went to the meeting last night. That could be just a coincidence, but for the time being, we have to handle that situation with kid gloves. CullenSMontoya: The Russians? They have a good, solid reason to want to get us back. That would be my guess. CullenSMontoya: I don't think it would have been the DeVirs. :: It was obvious it hurts his soul to have to say that, but it was the truth.:: Maybe I'm wrong, but it just doesn't feel like their style. If anything, they would've hired someone else. CullenSMontoya: :: He shrugs his shoulders to D.:: It is a possibility. We didn't want to know anything about it. xDawnxRodriguezx: "Anyone that finds out anything, just let us know so we can get this all figured out."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head softly.:: I wish we could tell you more, but we just don't have anything else right now. The police said that we should be getting Trei's bike back "soon". :: He makes the quotations with his fingers. He looks CullenSMontoya: over to Dawn.:: Maybe we can get Deputy Dawg to release it to us a little bit faster? xDawnxRodriguezx: She nodded softly to Cullen. "I will contact him tonight and see if he can help."-d CullenSMontoya: Okay. I think that covers everything for tonight…:: He looks around, starting to pick up the gavel.:: xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to Cullen and she shook her head. "Not everything."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He raises his eyebrow curiously before leaning back into his chair.:: You have the cable. CullenSMontoya: Table* xDawnxRodriguezx: She nodded softly and looked to everyone as she spoke. "First, I want to let everyone know, I am not leaving the club. I am still the president, and will remains so. However, I have been asked to go back to New York for a while. I am not sure how long of a trip this will be. I will be taking care of business, hopefully with the De'Virs, as well as a few other ventures. Basically taking care of things from the club that I need to do in New York itself. I will be flying back in here and there, to take care of business and to visit. I can still be reached by phone if need be. Damion himself requested my return and so, he chose someone to come to take my place. Not as president buy as my voice, and his own. They will have access to everything that I own. This includes being able to take care of anything the club needs in the same ways that I do." She looked to Cullen then held back a smirk. "Can you get the door? They are right outside."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He raises his eyebrow slightly, looking at Dawn cautiously. Something didn't feel right. His Spidey senses were tingling. Pushing away from the table, he rises to his feet smoothly to make his way over to the door. He opens it CullenSMontoya: up, stepping just outside the chapel to look around. Part of that was half expecting to see Machete standing there, waiting to kick his ass for screwing up the meeting.:: XKhaliaX: She had been standing outside of the chapel for what seemed like hours.. because.. it was. Her arms folded and waiting.. very unpatiently. When the door opened she moved off the wall and moved to where she could be seen. Seeing who XKhaliaX: was the one that opened the door and let the initial shock of "holy shit his hair got long" be pushed back. All she could think was "FINALLY" and her hand closed into a first and with a snarl the small five foot four girl sent the XKhaliaX: hardest right hook she could straight to Cullens jaw.-d CullenSMontoya: Oh shi-! :: He saw the new arrival standing outside, and before he could finish his statement, his head snaps to the side sharply as he goes staggering back into the chapel. He bumps into anybody who happened to be sitting by the CullenSMontoya: door before he could catch his balance, having been caught offguard. Shaking his head sharply, he brings his hand to his mouth to check his lip for blood.:: Ow… XKhaliaX: She just glared at him as he staggered back, ready to say a thousand curses in spanish but then the pain hit her hand and she winced. "Fuck." She walked in then, shaking her right hand a bit as her left was lifted and she waved to ThiaDuShane: ::she heard the punch and her mouth fell open. She was half rising to her feet when Cullen fell over her legs. All she could do was catch him before his head hit the floor. She looked at the girl that came in and she tilted her XKhaliaX: everyone with now a smile on her face." Hi!" The girl stood out just a bit as she wore a pair of white baggy pants that hung low on her hips, a little turquoise top and a NY yankees cap with her kutte that read Anarchy MC and Nomad XKhaliaX: on the bottom rocker. And of course white kicks.-d ThiaDuShane: head a little. She chuckled, looking down at Cullen:: Have you ever met anyone that didn't want to punch you int he mouth? xDawnxRodriguezx: She just smirked and held back a laugh. "Everyone, this is Khalia Rodriguez, Damion and Luey's sister."-d CullenSMontoya: :: He pushes himself up, smirking slightly to Thia.:: Yeah. Once. Her brother. :: He points to Khalia before shrugging his shoulders.:: Just part of my charm, I guess. :: He rubbed the side of his face with a grimace, walking back DawnVharos: :: She watched everything with an extream calm not a word said, and not a move made. Meds were great things, hearing who she was she looked at Dawn and head tilted :: CullenSMontoya: back over toward his seat.:: I think she broke a tooth…ow… XKhaliaX: She looked to Cullen once more and that glare took place once more on her face as she moved against the wall, folding her arms over her chest and lifted a foot to rest against it as she bent her leg at the knee. "Anything you need, XKhaliaX: just let me know. Dawn has given me access to everything, including all her computers."-d ThiaDuShane: ::she chuckled:: Yeah, or something. ::she got back into her seat:: xDawnxRodriguezx: She looked to D and she shrugged. She gave her the "we will talk when this is done" look before she looked to Cullen. "Ok. I think that is everything." She had a huge smile on her lips now. Ok so maybe she was a tiny bit upset and the thought of knowing Khalia was going to give him hell was a plus.-d CullenSMontoya: :: He was still trying to work his jaw, nodding his head. Picking up the gavel, he slams it down.:: Meeting adjourned. :: He pushes away from the table to get back up to his feet.::
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