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human target fic ch 2Rachael walks over to where Chance is sitting.
Rachael: " Find anything?"
Chance: " not really but we're looking into it. So what it like working here?"
Rachael: " it's ok sometimes have to beat up some people."
Chance looks at her.
Rachael: " what I may not look it but I can beat up people anyway one time some group of people started a fight in here. It got a bit out of hand so me and some other guy threw them out course I think that he was irritated that they knock over his drink than them fighting."
Lisa: " hey Rachael telling the story of when you and your mystery guy got rid of those thugs. That guy could hold his liquor." Lisa smiles Rachael punches her lightly on the arm.
Rachael: " quiet Lisa besides the guy never gave me his name nice eyes."
Lisa: " don't you mean nice ass." Rachael puts her arm around Lisa neck lightly.
Lisa: " ok, ok sorry."
Mark: " Alright you two back to work." Lisa gets up and heads back to serve drinks
Rachael: " yes Mark See ya later Chance."
human target ficA woman walks into the building.
Woman: " hope these people can help" she rides the elevator to the top floor then walks out.
Woman: " hm nice place."
Winston: " can I help you miss?"
The woman sees a guy coming from an office.
Woman: " yeah." Winston and the woman sit down in his office and talk about how she being target by someone.
Winston: " do you know anyone who would want to kill you miss Rachael?"
Rachael: " not that I know of. I mean 1st time I ever known to have a car bomb."
Winston: " Well I guess we could help out."
They leave the office Rachael notices another guy coming from upstairs.
Rachael: "hello." Winston introduces Chance and tells him what's going on.
Chance: " So you have no idea why someone would want to kill you."
Rachael: " nope I'm generally a nice person. You know where the bathroom is?"
Chance: " on the left."
Rachael: " Thanks." She leaves the room. Chance and Winston talk.
Chance: " Where does she work?"
Winston: " part time a local bar."
hey newton, gravity's flawedi.
starting anew from the flutter
and the sputter of lungs.
a vacant sea filled with feathers
and tumultuous clatter,
ribs in a treacherous pattern
resembling exiting rungs.
i want to wrestle the angels,
your tendency is the ladder.
involved with full indiscretion,
trading lazy for lace.
unspool the curse of the long-
limbs in a languorous flexion
i like the stab of the ankles,
you need the curves intersected.
opting to cull my extents
with trans-dimensional vigor.
spent my dysphoric corrections
on reconnecting lax ends.
lips in a spurious accent
feign a passionate rigor.
i tie myself to the anchor,
you extricate and ascend.
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