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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2015 11:12:45 GMT -6
Jason watched her, and scowled. He gestured at her scribble.
"This...is what i mean. Deferring something from nothing isn't journalism. I tell you what...why don't you let me join your staff and give me control of Ember? If you don't like the article I do, you don't have to print it, no harm done. If you do...run it. But at least let me have a shot before running anything."
Hopefully....she wouldn't hate him so much to see an opportunity. He would smile before she responded.
"I'll not just sasume- I'll get it directly from her mouth, and get you a story."
Little push...little push....
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2015 18:50:02 GMT -6
Serena narrowed her eyes, "I hear things directly from her mouth." She said icily. She could still hear Ember Lynn singing on the porch over one hundred feet from her, "And there is no way I am relinquishing an entire person's news to one reporter. You're welcome to report, I won't stop you." Quinn turned her head back to Ember's figure. She had answered the phone and Q could hear Dylan's voice through the receiver. He was asking how the babies were and Ember Lynn said they were fine. Quinn nodded, scrolling the word 'CONFIRMED BABIES' under her first inquiry. She snapped her notebook closed quickly and stood up, "It was nice to meet you, Mr. Calloway." Pulling her dress over her bathing suit, she waved over her shoulder and started up towards Ember's house, "Madame Chancellor, can I ask you a question?" She called ahead, ignoring anything Jason said.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2015 6:24:11 GMT -6
Jason didn't say a thing as she got up and moved, heading down the beach. He would stand, brushing off his backside and walking down into the water, as he was up to his neck, he flicked two fingers under water, intent to hit the woman rushing toward the chancellor with a large rogue wave in a way that seemed like it came out of nowhere before his head would pop under. He crossed his legs and sank to the bottom grinding his teeth to himself.
He decided, then and there.
He did not like this woman- she called it "reporting", when he saw her as nothing but a smear mag that published peoples secrets- apparently her ability granted her long distance hearing. He disdained that- and that she defended it. Gods....he hoped he would have nothing to do with her in the future.
/jason exit
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