Abaddon / Thomas Lee Alexander Jr.
H.P. = 1
Cond. = good
Right after Vivian had led him back to the TV room and told everyone that they had a meeting in an hour. Tom sneaked a kiss off Vivian, that is to say he gave her the kiss and something about making sure he got done so he could take her to dinner. Then he was off to his bedroom to make a call.
Once there he picked up his cell and called the office of the person that he was going to meet for lunch. Telling the person who he was, he was put on hold. Then someone came back on asking him why he was cancelling. Tom thought to himself who the hell was this guy, but what he did tell them was that he was cancelling for today and if possible to reschedule the meeting for another day. Whoever it was on the other end told him to hold again, after what seemed like several minutes a new person came back on, again asking why he was cancelling the meeting and why it was so important to reschedule. Tom looked at his cell. Then it what was very un-Tom like he told them all to go to a very warm place, Not the Hawaii, and that he would not be calling back and doing any kind of business with them. Then he also told them that he would making a call to his father so that the rest of the Alexander knew what kind of business they ran, and with that he hung up. True to his word the very next call was to his father, and he relayed what had just happened. His father saw it another way but said that he would pass the message on, knowing that if he didn’t that Tom would just call one of his cousins, or uncles.
Tom took a second before making his last call, to actually get in to his suit, he would hold off on putting the mask on. The dam thing was hot, and add the German bandana was just that much hotter, but that was the price to look good. He placed his last call to the flouriest that he had found near the store that he liked. About two blocks actually but again nice family run business. He asked them how much it was for a dozen long stem roses and delivery cost. They told him and he replied that they better make it three dozen then, it was at that second that the owner came on to the phone. He was polite, so Tom was back. He asked the man if it was possible to get them sent today. He went with a bluff, he told him that he worked with a very attractive female and that he had messed up. He needed the flowers to complete the I’m sorry for messing up. He told the man were he would be taking, well at least trying to, her to dinner at.
Tom gave him the address and told him who he was and that he would be in tomorrow to pay off the tab. The man gave him that the new price and Tom had to repeat his name, then it dawned on the man who Tom was, and some how the price increased again but he was told that it would be rushed to the address in two to three hours. Tom thought that would be perfect, Right in the middle of a fight when they need Viv, she smelling flowers. The thought was funny and it brought a smile to his face. He knew that Vivian would never get side tracked like that but the image still made him laugh. His stomach growled, it was close to lunch.
He had about half an hour, so off to his second home, the kitchen. He looked in the frig for some thing that was quick and easy to make. Finding a large pack of smoked sausages He cut them into halves and placed all of them on a plate. Counting he had eight pieces, he figured about two and half minutes in the microwave. Then he laid out the bread, mustard, and cheese. By the time the sausages were done being cooked, he was ready. One plate in to the dishwasher and grabbing another placing all of his sandwiches on it he munched down. He half expected to see Niner show up and saved one or two of his treat for him. Now he had only about ten minutes be fore the meeting, one last check. Belly full, check, MP player, check, mask and Bandana, check and check, earwig, check, his refill credit cards for after the fight for more food, check. Yep he had everything. Off to the meeting room he went.