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Six more hours. Six more hours. Six more hours.
That would be Rico's mantra, yessir. Six more hours, he thought, eying the lovey-dovey couple sitting a few chairs away. Ugggghghggh marriage. Oi. Rico had enough trouble just getting a girlfriend.
Six more hours, he repeated to himself, subconsciously scooting his chair farther away from the creepy woman licking her lips. If Getti was a big ole evil spider, then Mona was her puppydawg who fetched her glasses for her.
Six more hours. Rico exhaled deeply, trying to maintain an inner calm when Forde spoke again. Oh. No. She. Didn't. Just. Say. That. They were going to be working DIRECTLY with Getti? U-NO-POO! This was ridiculous! First they say, "Stay away stay away!" Then nooo, it's all, "Come to her come to her! Feel free to stick yourself to the walls of her poisonous webbity web!"
Women. They just had to give the most mixed signals, didn't they? Rico's dark brown eyes widened suspiciously when wolfy Mona bared her teeth at him. Uggghggh - she should stop drinking so much mocha. Taints the teeth.
Rico sat up in his chair and covered his smirk with his left fist, trying to look focused as he jotted some notes down in his little notebook. At least the spotlight was on that pretty news editor now; Rico had plenty of time to doodle in his notebook while they discussed the election. It might have looked like he was jotting notes, but really he had a very elaborate drawing of the Getti Spider/Mona Wolf combo deal going...hehehh he'd have to owl that to Pablo later.......
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