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[Malleus]

You can order and pay for your food here or sit at the stools while you eat. Just don't chat up the waitresses too much or the owner'll kick you out.

[Peep]

Peep sniffed a bit, rubbing his nose. He hated spring. He always started sniffling and sneezing, his eyes would run... His mum use to call it hay fever, but he had always scoffed. Everyone knew fevers caused you to become hot. He tapped the counter quickly, he was always jittery. His eyes and ears were open for any information that he could use to get paid. By King or by the leaders, he did not care. He wanted money, and he knew how to get it.

"What d'ya want?" The waiter barked.

Peep grinned. "I would like... A sandwhich. Which? I don't care..." He chuckled at his own play on words. The waiter shrugged and got him the sandwhich. A ham one. Peep sniffed at it. Smelled like ham, looked like ham... Must be ham. He bit into it, tearing it apart. Peep never was a neat eater.

((No... Muse...))

[Mischief]

She was starving after a long day of scoping out the marked people on King's list, she had to figure them out before she could strike, she was intelligent like that. Her eyes scanned the room and she sighed when they fell on Peep at the counter. She slid into a stool beside him and ordered a coke before looking at him,"You do know that as informed as you are, you cause a hell of alot of trouble..."she muttered as she tilted her head allowing her blond waves to cascade to one side.

She looked the boy over, if he wasn't such a "snitch" she would actually find him to be rather attractive, but the case was as it stood. She nodded at the waiter when he slid her her glass of coke and she brought it to her lips taking a long drink before speaking once more,"Of course as long as I do not get in trouble by King I could care less but I swear, one more comment from you to do with meh ta the King and I'll rip you apart,"she warned him, she knew currently she had no other reason for him to say anything to the fearless KC leader, she was doing her job as told and sticking to it, and she planned to kill the Neumann boy either the night of the wedding or soon after, she had heard enough about him sleeping around behind her back with Ace, that she was finally fed up.

((obviously before the wedding since I do not know how the Chase situation will pan out))

[Peep]

Peep smirked at her. "Oh, so I am not supposed to say anything more? Well, you're lucky. I have bigger fish to fry. King's making me pull triple shifts tailing targets. He wants to know where the leaders are almost twenty four hours a day..." Peep shook his head, he had dark rings under his eyes. He looked tired. "I came in here because if you look to your left, near four o'clock, you will see Georgia Rae Freeman by herself." Peep said quietly.

Goldie sat at the table he said, her shiny black hair falling into her eyes as she copied notes from a book onto a scrap piece of paper. She was indeed alone, and the other diners avoided her. She did not notice them.

"If you look to eight o'clock, you will see one Asher Cromwell, Levi Akecheta, Sean O'Reilly, and a Henri de Lion. Four more targets." Peep yawned, before taking another loud bite from his sandwhich.

Those four were loud, currently shouting at one another and pushing each other around. "Children." Peep muttered, though three of them were his age or older.

[Mischief]

Mischief let her eyes scan where he had pointed out before she looked back at him,"You are indeed good at yer job but as I said if you value yer life I suggest you keep yer watch on the targets and not the ones doing the dirty work,"she said taking another long drink. The last thing she needed was for him to make her sound like she was unworthy of doing her job. She ran a hand through her hair and eyed him up and down a moment and bit her bottom lip. "Might I ask how you came about this business?"she asked him her voice soft and abit nicer at the moment seeing as he seemed to be less of a threat at the moment. "If you feel it to be fair that I answer a question in return for the ones I ask you I will do such,"she added taking another drink.

She wasn't really ashamed of anything, nor did she care much about hiding her past any more, he had already let out the only secret she had cared about, everything else was irrelevant and just added to her reasoning for being the thief and torturer she was today.

[Peep]

Peep scoffed. "Like I want to know anything about you." He chuckled into his sandwhich. "Well, I like money. I remember everything I see and hear, and I know how talk myself out of situations. All that together equals informant. 'Cept, I don't know how to keep my mouth shut long enough to get paid." Peep sighed dramatically.

"So Miss Harvelle, is there anything you think I should know?" He asked, looking at her with mock curiousity. He propped his head on his hand and stared at her, his blue eyes blinking rapidly. They seemed to look right through her. "I love how your name is Misery and you happened to cause it where ever you go." Peep blinked again. He seemed able to go for minutes at a time without blinking. "What? You think I wouldn't research my comarades in arms?"

[Mischief]

She eyed him,"I cause the misery on purpose it is who I am and probably who I will always be,"she retorted at his snide remarks. She looked away and took a drink from her glass before setting it on the counter and looking down as she wrapped her hands around the cool glass. "You do not need to know more than you already do apparrently, as I see it you have no way of proving anything you think to be correct other than the Neumann boy, that is the one thing that is true and is proven that I did care about him, but that is over and done and he'll regret ever stepping foot in Lannigan's and looking at me,"she told him, her voice was mischievous, harsh and held the canieving hint of revenge.

She pushed her glass away from her and looked back at him,"You do not know the things I have experienced, the things I have done, you may think you know but you truly do not know unless it is proven, rumor is rumor unless proven otherwise....your information on the Ace girl and Chase was proven to me easily, the way he held me was different than the first time, the way he rushed off to go talk to her...it was obvious, but do not come to me and act like you know everything about me, you know my real name, big deal, you may know some minor things I have done but you will never know the truth behind what I do,"she told him glaring into his eyes.

[Peep]

Peep grinned. He slid closer to her, claimed a lock of hair. His eyes were mischieveous. A sign that he was going to say something stupid and bold and snide. "Then why don't you show me?" He asked, his voice husky, he slid even closer to her, his arms going around her neck. He was only a few inches from her. "Well, you say you've experienced a lot. Want to experience me?" He asked, his breath (which did not smell like ham, thank the Lord) brushing her face. "Chase can go a few seconds, I can go hours." He said, smirking at her. His fingers played with her hair.

[Mischief]

Mischief went quiet when he slid closer and she didn't move when he wrapped his arms around her neck and began to toy with her hair. She looked into his eyes and bit her bottom lip, they were gorgeous....his eyes a sparkling blue, why did she have to have such a weakness with men. First Killer and hell he didn't even hit on her, he threatened to kill her but since he didn't take his shot, she figure he was at least softening up toward her, Then Chase he was so charming it had taken her so much to lie to him, then there was Ryder, the man had come in to Lannigan's, taunted her, tormented her hell he even tied her up to prove his point that he would not take mouth from her, though he did not touch her other than to cause her torment but he was now seemingly protecting her, she could tell Ryder adored her and lastly there was Shadow....he had simply accompanied Ryder that night, watched but made sure he did not harm her, said she was important to Tybalt even before he had started the KC. Now this guy? Why?

She smirked inwardly and she brought her hands to his chest,"Now why are you so flirtatious?"she asked him softly, her words slipping out of her mouth like honey. She brought her lips so close to his that when she spoke they brushed lightly against his own. "It's not safe to get so close to people like me,"she whispered, she was definately taunting him and it was not because she wanted him, it was because she wanted to see what his means behind his actions were.

[Peep]

Peep grinned. "Well, I mess with you like I mess with everyone. I'm not picky. You're here, I'm here, we have nothing in common except a desire for other human's flesh." His eyes slid away from hers. Then, without warning, he kissed her, pulling on her bottom lip. He was laughing. He pulled away, still laughing. "Plus, I just wanted to see if you took the bait. Now I know your weakness. Men. But I can't believe you! Killer's older then you, King's older then you, and then here I am! Just an innocent boy and you're taking advantage of me!" He laughed loudly. "Such a seductress! A Siren almost."

[Mischief]

She pulled away from him as soon as he kissed her and she laughed,"Your the one who fell for it, I was simply playing into your little game to see what you were trying to pull, and i am only a year older than you by the way..."she said as she grabbed her drink again and took a sip before setting it down and eyeing him once more. "What can i say? I love the merciless men that I surround myself with, and you well I don't think I would settle for you unless it was a last resort,"she muttered. She tilted her head,"And besides you would be lucky to have me, " she added wth a small wink. "You'll be lucky to get anyone with the career choice you have..."she murmured. She sighed she actually felt kind of bad for him.

[Peep]

Peep laughed, it was a joyless sound. His eyes had gone cold and flinty. He sneered at her, this was the first time he actually looked mean. He stood and picked up his drink. "Just for that, I'll make sure everything goes wrong for you. Everything." He smirked nastily and took a step toward the door. "Oh, and this is for you by the way." He held out the drink for her, then at the last moment, threw in her face. "By the way, Tybalt wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole. Killer neither." He laughed mercilessly and turned, sprinting out the door. He had someone to find. And someone to find now. He knew the list to the wedding. There was someone who would play a vital role in the plan he'd just come up with. She was a wild card, her actions unpredictable. But he knew how to get to her. He had to find Goldie Freeman.