Well as I sit in my lounge trying to work on the Fanfic chapter and contemplating the absolutely pathetic state of my bank account I feel kinda blah.
I've got my fanfic music playing to put me in the mood but instead of working I'm googling book quotes and mooning over the cuteness of the bunnies we saw today.Thus the picture that are being added to this post. Freaken rabbits are just too cute! I can't resist, Imma have to get one at some point, dunno when but sometime, when I'm no longer poor.
I've also put off starting Project 1, I have to decide what colours and positionings I want, sketch it up on A4, paint that as a practice, Sketch and paint it on A5 in my Art book, paint that, decide what sizing I prefer, have money to buy the canvas, sketch and paint all of that and then I shall finally be completed except I think that I'll write a drabble about it too, I dunno we'll see, it depends what I draw.Right as a reward for putting up with my mentalness I shall reward you with something, I dunno what I'll have a look on my writing flash drive... So reading through some of the stuff I wrote a while ago and I've realised that it's really sad when even I don't realise who I was mentally pairing with who. Ok going back to look for your reward.
" "Look Vee I know that you really want to catch this one so I have a suggestion."
Captain Vurdin Meadows looked over at his Lieutenant, "What is your suggestion Rickters? Set a trap? Maybe we'll try and get one of our men to infiltrate the thief ring? Hmm? What?"
Lieutenant Greg Rickters looked up at his boss "Why don't we use a thief to catch a thief?"
Vee raised his eyebrows "Do you know a thief?"
Rickters smiled impishly "I know just the thief."
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"Your thief works here?"
Rickters grinned "Sure does come on I'll introduce you."
He walked in and Vee followed him. Right up to the counter behind it a tiny young woman sat reading a book, without looking up she said "If I've told you once I've told you a thousand times, Kraiben Scotts new book isn't in yet, you have to wait a few more weeks, I'm seriously reconsidering whether police work makes you more patient if you'd asked me a few years ago I'd have said it was impossible now I'm not so sure."
Vee glanced over at Rickters who blushed "I'm not here about the book, though if you ask me your postie must have stolen its taking so long. I'm here on official police business."
For the first time she looked up and Vee was instantly mesmerized by the delicate features of her face, the way tendrils of her long ringletted black hair curled in front of her startlingly haunting violet-blue eyes, "What kind of police business?" All of a sudden her melodic voice was tight with suspicion.
Rickters grinned "Not that kind of business either, Lady, Rose they got those guys off the street ages ago."
She nodded but still seemed wary. "So why are you here then Grey?"
Vee raised an eyebrow Grey?
Rickters looked around "It's about your- er, damn it it's about the new thief on the block, been here three months and has robbed more than half the city blind already, starting with the poor and working his way up."
Her face suddenly went hard and she stood up, placing a sign on the counter she led them into a back room, "Lady, Grey I don't want to be dragged into this."
"I know Rose I tried to keep you out but the Captain here really wants to get this guy."
She looked at Vee, "Captain Vurdin Meadows, the youngest male ever granted Captain-ship. Your mother was an Elven lady, your father a human minstrel."
Vee nodded "And you are?"
She smiled and extended a hand "Cat Rose, Head Librarian."
Vee looked over at Rickters "I thought we were meeting a thief?"
Rickters grinned "We are. Isn't that right Rose?" "
Incase you were wondering I tend to use the same names for different stories so I don't have to do deep thought. heh.
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