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            *  a faint gasp fell from her lips as she felt his hand on her arm before a faint groan of frustration fell from her lips as she shook her head  *  i’m not sure how to say it without sounding like a  .  .  .  / floozy /  . 

be realistic with me  ...  tell me what you want and we can work something out,   *rafe takes a step forward and places a gentle hand on her arm,  giving it a slight squeeze.*   

@slashaer 
            
            *  she looks over at him and looks away again  ,  shaking her head  *  like i said  ,  it’s nothing rafe  .  nothing you should habe to worry about  .  .  .  *  she trails off a bit  ,  biting down on her lip before looking back over at him  *  .  .  .  yes  ?   

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            hm  ,  i suppose that would add up  .  he did leave again for the night  .  .  .  *  she said  ,  eyes wandering for a brief moment before looking back at him  * 

*removing his tie, with his white shirt soaked in crimson.. the detective throws it to the side.*  the blood of one of his victims, unfortunately.

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            i don’t think it being someone else’s blood makes me feel better – 

@slashaer 
            
            *  she was silent for a moment before shaking her head slightly  *  no  ,  nothing too serious  .  just spooked me with his sudden outburst  ,  is all  . 

oh?  *a cigarette was removed from between his lips, head tilting.*  he didn't hurt you, did he?

@slashaer 
            
            nothing  —  *  she said  ,  shaking her head a bit  *  just got into a bit of a quarrel with my husband  . 

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            *  she looks up at him and nods slightly  ,  almost feeling her heart race a bit faster before she cleared her throat slightly  *  if he hasn’t gotten rid of them yet i can check while he’s at work  .  *  she nodded  *  but  ,  i’ll be sure to keep a close eye out on anything suspicious too  .

*there's a sigh that escapes him,*  you would do best to keep an eye on him..  mrs. knight while also keeping a low profile,  *this was a very dangerous game he was playing... and asking a bystander to do part of his dirty work.. wasn't entirely wise.*   are you able to collect a small amount of that trash for me when you can? 

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            *  her dark eyes widened slightly at he pushed her chin up to look at him  *  i don’t know too much  ,  i swear  .  *  she said  ,  briefly glancing away  *  i just know he’ll usually leave in the middle of the night when he thinks i’m asleep and he won’t come back until hours later  .  *  she said with a small nod  *  and in the morning he’s usually carrying a garbage bag out to the trash  .