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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 7:04 pm
Borys looked to his dog when the lady said he couldn't be here. He put his hand on his dog to leaned his head to the side "Th-." it was all he could say before they started to talk again. He remained silent and held his dog who was smiling at them all. He watched the old woman and Rae talk together. He smiled and looked at her and simply nodded ignoring the old woman's statement about him being her boyfriend. He sat down with her and looked at Rae. He nodded at her and tried to simple but was unable to as he looked at the menu.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 7:23 pm
I looked at the menu and then back at Borys. Harris lied on the floor just fine where he was. Knowing the owner, she would most likely bring him something to. She always brought something for Lily, my own dog. Since I knew what I wanted, I put my menu down and looked up at my partner. The mouse of the gang. Him not saying much wasn’t really working. I admit, I prefer working along but having a partner that didn’t talk was a little bit torture and, at times, a little awkward.
“Since we are partners we need to get to know each other since we’ll most likely be together for awhile. The only thing I really know about you is that you have a dog, don’t know why, and that you hardly say a word.” I waited a few seconds and he still didn’t say a word. “Ok,” I sighed. “Let’s start with a question that’s not a ‘yes’ or ‘no’ question. Why the dog?” I asked. “I mean, I know dogs are great. I have one of my own but he doesn’t necessarily seem like an attack dog. Those dogs are in a whole different field. One you’re not it. So what’s he really for?”
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 3:31 pm
Borys looked up at her and sighed " The reason I have the dog is none of yuor concern." he said simply and looked at her " I'd prefer if you leave the dog out of it Rae." he said simply his voice still deep and low. (Wb)
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 3:11 pm
It actually came as a shock when I heard what he said to me. It was such a shock; I had to take a moment to actually register what just happened. “Um, ok.” I stated and left it at that. If this guy wasn’t a cop, he probably would have been some type of killer or something. There had to be some kind of big secret about him. The dog especially. Worker dog, maybe? Even so, I could tell he didn’t want to talk about. Either he killed someone with this dog or he didn’t want to tell anyone the real reason. “At least, tell me something about you. Don’t make me Google.” I informed him. “Cause I’ll do it.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 3:33 pm
Borys looked at her and raised a brow " Why would you waste yuor time doing something like that." he said " I'm only here to get back on my feet from my last case." he said simply. He looked at her " I'll just..I was born in Los Angeles, California and graduated at the academy top of my class and field, I've solved 97 cases and 0 crimes." he said and looked at her " That enough Information for you?" he asked her. He shrugged and just looked off to the side as Harris seemed to put his paws on the table and pant as if he was hungry. He had just never seen a places like this since back at home he wasn't allowed at these places...he had only been Borys's dog for only maybe a week or so.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 3:55 pm
I sighed and shook my head. “That’s boring. That’s all in your file. Do you have any siblings? Did you always want to be a cop?” I asked using those questions as examples. Harris put his paws on the table and I smiled at him. “No sweetie, there’s no food yet.” I said in a baby tone as I rubbed his head. Our waiter finally arrived with a pad and paper.
“Hello, my name is Daniel and I’ll be your server today. Can I get you with anything to drink?” He asked as he turned to me. I had to admit I thought he was cute. Then again, most of the waiters at this restaurant usually were. I smiled sweetly to him before opening my mouth to order my drink.
“I’ll have a Strawberry Lemonade.” told him. The waiter smiled and gave me a nod before returning back to Borys. Once he took his order, the waiter left.
“Interesting fact number #1 about me, I love Strawberry Lemonade. I could drink it every day.” I folded my hands on the table and waited for him to still answer my questions. “What about you?”
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 4:14 pm
Borys looked at her and then at the waiter " I'll have just..Orange juice." he whispered and looked at her and shrugged ' Fine, I guess I'll tell you that I love juice of any kind really." he said " Don't know why it's just addicting to me." he said and looked at Harris who was panting wildly.
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