Bronx Dynamic Business Room
This is a Dynamic Room for scenes which take place in a business, store, or office located in this part of New York. Scenes in this room are considered open during business hours. (Which for those places not open 24/7 is 9 AM to 6 PM for most stores and offices, and 5 AM to 11 PM for gas stations and supermarkets.) All scenes taking place here are considered open during business hours. Those occupying the room after businesses are closed must have IC reasons for being there and uninvited PC's spying on closed scenes must have some ST approved way of overhearing and/or seeing the occupants. A few well known locations to use are found Here.

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Spitfire (Night, Open): He leans to her "So you do have a pmt that hasn't left town, it's seems to have got around so how many other fuckers get to her it whine?"

Bethany Cunningham : The guys could be heard whispering about who would win hald bet on Beth the other on Spits. Bethany looked back to them with a what the fuck are you doing look. as they still slide bills around although the lead singer gets distracted by a blond bomb shell and wanders over . the others follow ready to see him bomb again. She looks at him as he leans in closer her arms crossing over her chest. "hear what whine?"

Spitfire (Night, Open): "I can hear it from here." He looks over to the guys "you best hurry up, if they lose that brain cell they are fucked!"

Bethany Cunningham : She glances over to them shaking her head "i'm not their baby sitter...." then a loud laughter as the singer's ego gets shoved down the toilet. They boys rag on him and then the go back to the bar to order another round of drinks.

Spitfire (Night, Open): He nods "I know your not." Before looking back to her, mischief in his eyes the devils smile on his lips "I thought you were the wife"

Bethany Cunningham : "riiight..." she shakes her head as she picks up the drink. "no worse, the token best friend they like to drag out to torture"

Spitfire (Night, Open): "Thought you were fuckin' sound tech?" He #rotates his neck from left to right the sound of cracking quite audible

Bethany Cunningham : She glances to him "yeah, which is why they trust me" She finishes her drink. "they brought me down here years ago, i do other gigs, but they are family."

Spitfire (Night, Open): He thumbs them a raised eyebrow "Your related to them...?"

Bethany Cunningham : "not blood, but always kind of the little sis or something" she shrugs.

Spitfire (Night, Open): He nods "Whew, your fuckin' lucky, looks like some kind of cousin thing. Nice shirt by the way, better if they were bigger."

Bethany Cunningham : She lifts a brow looking down to her petite chest. "i rather like them like this...less likely to get in the way"

Spitfire (Night, Open): He looks her up and down "In the way of what?"

Bethany Cunningham : She shrugs "eehh the mics..the board...you know work?"

Spitfire (Night, Open): He nods "Of course...work." He snorts "so these fuckers pay your tight lil' ass well?"

Bethany Cunningham : She lifts a brow at the tight ass comment and shakes her head. "They pay me as well as they can, they are good, but not headliners"

Spitfire (Night, Open): "you got a card an shit?" He looks to her "You got spunk even iuf it ain't in ya, always on the look out for 'talent'"

Bethany Cunningham : She smirks as she digs out her wallet from her back pocket. "and what sort of Talent are you looking for?"

Spitfire (Night, Open): "Sound, fuckin' is generally extra." He grins at her

Bethany Cunningham : She hands him her card. "and what would you need me for?"

Spitfire (Night, Open): He takes it giving it the once over "Can you do media sound, movies and the like?"

Bethany Cunningham : She nods her head "Live, Movie, Video, corparate" she shrugs. "its not that hard"

Spitfire (Night, Open): He nods "I might give your ass a call should i need it."

Bethany Cunningham : She nods her head "sounds good to me, work is work, and i was thinking of getting a kitty too"

Spitfire (Night, Open): He looks to her at the last comment "am sure you have a fine pussy." he moves the card to his palm and it just seems to vanish on his person

Bethany Cunningham : She blinks as it does shaking her head " i doubt it but thanks"

Spitfire (Night, Open): He smirks as he moves back over to his table picking up his leathers "I might be in touch, don't wait up for it." He heads for the door then leathers getting slowly slid onto him

Bethany Cunningham : "i won't, guys never call when you give them your number" she slips back into her seat and picks up her juice sipping it.

Spitfire (Night, Open): And he leaves the bar

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