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a one x one between scaredofmostthings and i.
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[Scaredofmostthings]

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Name: Rosemary (goes by Rosie)
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Personality: Very straight-laced and serious, cares deeply about her job and makes it her main priority. Hates when things don't go according to plan and gets frustrated when she has to clean up other people's messes. Is very organized and has very clear and strict plans for everything. Wants everything to go perfect always. Control freak. Is a good actor and is able to hide her true personality and put on an act when the job requires it. Doesn't take anyone's crap unless fighting back would get her into trouble. Cautious
Job: honey trap/assassin
Other: wants a pet but knows she can't take care of one, one of the top marksmen in her gang, was taken in by her uncle, the leader of her gang, before he was killed by her cousin who took over

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[Scaredofmostthings]

Rosie peeked out of the kitchen into the diner, steeling her nerves. This was her first big job since power in the gang had shifted and she couldn't afford to make mistakes, her cousin wasn't half as forgiving as her dearly departed uncle. She could see her target from here, sipping his coffee and watching the pay phone 'cross the street. Gaze wasn't even subtle, the loon.

Rosie checked herself in the mirror one more time. Her ginger hair had been grown out and hung around her shoulders in curls. She wore the diners uniform, a low cut red and white striped blouse with her nametag reading "Suzy" on it, a red skirt that flared out and bounced when she walked, and a white apron tied around her waist, along with a pair of black baby doll pumps. She looked the perfect part of a simple civilian waitress. Red lips grinning at her reflection, Rosie picked up the coffee pot and made her way over to her target, Romeo Bianchi.

Stopping at his table, Rosie rested her hand on her hip, one leg bending towards the other as she had been taught. "Can I get you some more coffee sir?" She asked, her voice becoming higher and softer than it actually was.

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Rosie filled his coffee cup, pulling a few creams and sugars out of her apron pocket. She had to stop herself from snapping him when he called her 'doll', instead smiling coyly at him, batting her thick eyelashes. "For now," She responded, "I move 'round a lot, don't got any reason to stay anywhere," She chatted, knowing she needed to get his attention as much as she could. "So what brings you to our little diner today, sugar?" Rosie leaned against the table slightly, resting a delicate hand on the table next to his.n

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"In case you haven't noticed sweetie, diners empty," She responded, making a show of looking around the diner. The few people at the counter having left around. "But I'll leave you to your coffee, just call me over if you need a refill," Rosie moved away from the table, swaying her hips as she did so, turning away quickly so her skirt would move with her, showing more of her long legs. She turned to smile sweetly at him, winking before walking away, hips swinging with each step. As she walked away Rosie's mind was racing, he hadn't been interested in her at all, she'd have to think more about her plan.

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