Oops I did it again|Irene / Davey INACTIVE

[IRENE ADLER]

Irene walked into the establishemt, her study card in hand as she would need to devise a plan to actually rob one of the cities famous rock stars, and it did not help that she really did not like his music at all or his band or the rabid fan girls that followed him.

But a job was a job and there was no other way that she could handle it rather than walking up to the man and just smile and ask for his autograph, but a little play time would not hurt either.

She could use the best of her looks to her advantage , apply them and then get the hell out of it and fast of course with the sole purpose of going away with every dime he had or at least a large sum enough for her client to be satisfied.

He did specifically say that he also wanted Davey to be embarrased and for her to bring back proof, so she had another chalenge apart from the one she had at hand to steal his money.

Further more how was she going to handle the situation if the man came after her, well 1 she could always shoot him, 2 dodge and hide out until he was gone, or her favorite pretend to be one of the staff to get away.

Right now she was really taking into consideration the one were she would pretend to be one of the staff to get away, since it was the simplest one and also it made it 100 % secure for her.

Putting away her card she sat down at the bar and started to take out the eye contacts as well as pale pink lipstick and pills that she had gotten from her suplier and popped one in her mouth and waited for it to sizzle.

That would make her a little bit more relaxed, fresh mints were always good for her when she met with someone that she was about to steal, it always left a good impression on the person and the contact were so that he eyes would not get noticed or should she have used the glasses that she had around in her purse.

Bittiing down on her lower lip, she grinned suddenly and put away the contacts and started to take out the glasses and placed them on her eyes and chuckled.

Applying lipstick,she turned around and saw the coffee cup that she had asked the bartender to make for her, well actually she payed for him to make it.

Walking away she started to walk in the direction of the gentelmen that she was going to steal, nearing enough on him she spilled the coffee on his face and pretended to trip hoping that he would buy it.

[daveybachanne]

Davey had been having a great week or so it seemed until he was approached by a woman having gotten coffee spilled on him. The woman had no idea who she spilled it on he guessed as Davey glared at her with a scowl playing about his face. Yes, he had been drinking the whole day almost everything would effect his mood now. "what the bloody ell...ey watch where ya are goin. Me hair and outfit's ruined now." He growled and went to almost grab the woman's arm in his tight grip.


Whenever Davey got angry he slipped into a cockney accent and this usually happened more often than not when he became drunk. Today was no exception as he looked into the woman's eyes seething with anger. Davey didn't like the way she had tripped it almost like she probably did it on purpose. But, then again he was drunk so his preconception was more thinking that everyone usually did things to him on purpose whether they did or not. He hated when others reacted towards him in the manner of which they didn't think they did anything wrong.

[IRENE ADLER]

Irene turned around when she noticed the gentelmen that she was suppose to stela from be angry at her and only cocked her head an wondered how long his anger would last until she had to use the silver of her blade around his throat, would he cry, would he take a chance or run , or would he actually try and defend himself.

"You are really mean" she told him a little fakely an just tried to clean off the coffee that was on her suit, god she hated people that had an attitude and he or she because she looked like a woman was actually quite funny... but back to buisness she would tell herself and straightened up, " I am soo sorry about that I really did trip maybe I can invite e you to a drink or two" she told the man woman whichever he was an licked her lower lip hoping that he would believe every single word that she spit out of her mouth.

Slipping out her wallet, she sat down at the table that she presumed was his an started to look at the menu for the most pricy pick of food she could get an just saw the man look at her with a funny look.

[daveybachanne]

Davey frowned slightly at the woman who spilled the coffee on him. She had also seemingly tripped on her own two feet as she walked towards Davey . Looking at her with a smile he walked over towards the table and sat down. Davey was drunk, however, hearing that drink was going to be provided for him he couldn't help but accept the woman's invitation. " I'd love ta join ya for a drink." He said still smiling at her with a slight foolish grin.


Seeing the waiter approach the table the lead singer of the Hitcher's signaled to him so that he could order another bottle of wine for himself. Davey didn't care how drunk he got cause he could handle his liquor. This time, however, Davey didn't know if the liquor content was going to be strong for him. He might not be able to drive home if he got too drunk. "Sorry about that ...I mean how's yer arm?" He asked, suddenly hoping to hear that she was going to be alright because sometimes he didn't know his own strength.

[IRENE ADLER]

Noticing the gentelmen who she was going to rob sooner or later sit down she smiled an saw the waiter aproach their table and smiled, "Äbsinthe all around" she told the man an smiled wondering if the man in front of her would mind the strong drink since he seemed a little bit out of the loop for now, just a few more drinks maybe a pill to relax him an Irene had the job covered an could go back an snuggle at home.

But by the glance that she noticed from his eye an her head looking back she saw a couple of other men behind her an only rolled her eyes, god she had to handle bagadge this job could not be any worse , so how in the world was she going to get the mans credit cards with out the other two noticing her she wondered and started to see the waiter off after he had jot down what she had asked to drink.

[daveybachanne]

Davey looked a little displeased suddenly as he saw his band mates as he hid under his fringe. " Oi...please go away..." He muttered under his breath hoping that the rest of the Hitchers would leave him be for right now.He wanted to have fun and he hated when the others told him to watch his alcohol intake. The Hitchers left as they passed by the table clasping their leader on the back as they knew he could probably handle himself. If not they knew that he would always call them for back up.

Davey forced a smile as he looked up at the passing men that left him with the woman that was now ordering absinthe. Hell, he knew that he would be able to handle the liquor that he consumed. Hopefully he wouldn't act like a moron while he sat there. "So, what's yer name, love?" He asked as he watched the waiter walk away from the table and then turned his attention back to the woman that was sitting with him at the table.

[IRENE ADLER]

Irene smiled when she saw the waiter walk away and the men pass by as she placed her hands on the table gently an smiled at the man, hearing the question of what was her name she clicked her tongue an let go of her hair hoping that this would make her a little bit relaxed. " My name is Irene Adler.." she told the man and started to wonder if he knew the relation at all between her name an the papers.

But he seemed stupid enough, she just needed to continue the chatter a little bit more and then she could slip her hands into his pockets or would she grow impatient at the man and actually act rather than reason an be patient she wondered cocking her head slightly studying him a little bit at a time .

She maybe did not have to at all , since the state of the subject in question seemed to be right out of his mind, maybe she could even take advantage a little an ease the things that she was lacking in her life.

[daveybachanne]

Davey's mind was still on the fact that he was going to get more alcohol. He didn't even realize that the woman named Irene was studying him more so now. "My name's Davey Bacchus by the way.So, are ya a fan of The Hitchers?" He asked as he looked leaning forward a bit more to stare into the woman's eyes. Davey hadn't kept his eyes on the papers lately so he didn't know that he was sitting with someone who was all over the news.

Davey's mind had been on other things like his fans support which he was starting to gain a slightly heavier fan base recently. He also had been excessively drinking and smoking cigarettes. The cigarettes weren't so bad though as his drinking habits were. The singer had been too enthralled with his drinking that he had caused several commotions at once when he was heavily dependent on the alcohol. His friends had at several times told him about his outbursts but continued to let him drink cause they knew that he would be alright. They also thought he was fun to be around at times when he was drinking so they decided not to tell him what to do.

[IRENE ADLER]

Irene stared at the man as she started to lean in on the table and tap her fingers slightly.

Studying him meaning the man in front of her some more, and noticing that it was good that the man was an emotional wreck.

By the looks of it or by what she had read in the papers, his problems consisted on his constant partying , drinking to much , and also his crazy fan base.

Because of being famous, the world never seemed to cease, and the word limited never existed in the mans vocabularity.

Irene noted her thoughts and started to cock her head a few degrees, studying the beautiful outline were she would place her knife.

"So what be your name love" she asked and started to wonder if he would even ask that simple question at all or would he just ignore her and actually just talk whatever he wanted , see whatever he saw, ask for whatever he wanted and not care about what other people thought.

But would she be able to actually do her job with him being in such a detestable state.

"Your boring, and your music is boring" she mumbled and ruffled her hair and started to stand up a little and walk across from the room towards his side and sat down hoping that he had not noticed her little comment about his music.