11-21-2014, 07:15 PM
Laurie's lips twisted wry amusement, but her laugh wasn't girlie. She waved the Wallet at Vanders without showing him the screen. "I was actually chuckling over a kitten video, but I'll have to look up those speedo pics first second I can."
Vanders' hometown might be worth a search also. Anywhere involving Elvis, aliens, and a pre-Legion Vanders might be entertaining.
But Laurie was looking for a story. Her followers at the Monday Margin wanted insight - the story behind the story. Africa, crime bosses, violence and coups were obvious topics. The problem with writing about the less-than-obvious ones was digging around to find them.
"If the address is to be any minute, I'll be sure to stay close."
She winked at Vanders and turned around to survey the rest of her little kingdom.
That blonde with the sunglasses, handsome enough, definitely, but Laurie frowned as she studied him. More accurately, she frowned the whole scene around him.
She leaned toward her intern. "Find out who that blonde is, Z. I know I know her from somewhere."
True to an intern, he abruptly started searching for the wrong blonde. "No not him. The girl."
He looked up at Laurie with those big doe-eyes of his and profusely started apologizing. Laurie chuckled and pat him on the arm. "Calm down, Z. Just get me a name before we reach them. If you can't, no big deal, I'll just leave you here with Vanders. He looks like he could use a friend."
Z snapped his face behind them until he realized Lawrence was just messing with him. Hopefully.
Laurie loved screwing with the interns. There just about wasn't anything much better.
Vanders' hometown might be worth a search also. Anywhere involving Elvis, aliens, and a pre-Legion Vanders might be entertaining.
But Laurie was looking for a story. Her followers at the Monday Margin wanted insight - the story behind the story. Africa, crime bosses, violence and coups were obvious topics. The problem with writing about the less-than-obvious ones was digging around to find them.
"If the address is to be any minute, I'll be sure to stay close."
She winked at Vanders and turned around to survey the rest of her little kingdom.
That blonde with the sunglasses, handsome enough, definitely, but Laurie frowned as she studied him. More accurately, she frowned the whole scene around him.
She leaned toward her intern. "Find out who that blonde is, Z. I know I know her from somewhere."
True to an intern, he abruptly started searching for the wrong blonde. "No not him. The girl."
He looked up at Laurie with those big doe-eyes of his and profusely started apologizing. Laurie chuckled and pat him on the arm. "Calm down, Z. Just get me a name before we reach them. If you can't, no big deal, I'll just leave you here with Vanders. He looks like he could use a friend."
Z snapped his face behind them until he realized Lawrence was just messing with him. Hopefully.
Laurie loved screwing with the interns. There just about wasn't anything much better.