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Makura        Since: 01-22-05 From: The restaurant at the end of the universe.... Since last post: 5886 days Last activity: 5151 days |
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| Rourke was asleep in the backseat of his car when he thought he heard a scuffle. He lay there thinking about how screwed he was. What had he done?
He had pissed away everything his parents ever did, but he didn't regret it. He didn't want to think about it. He toyed with a baggy in his pocket. A man getting in his car, which was parked behin the one Rourke occupied, startled his reverie. He looked up to see Daren a bit down the street. (Rourke hadn't wanted Daren to see him outside). He did however need someplace to use what his fingers toyed with. The street was too risky. He slowly sauntered to the back of the bar and rapped on the door. He stuffed his hands in his pockets to avoid the cold. He waited. No answer. He thought. And suddenly he wanted to break into tears and so he did. He bent down clutched his head to the cold pavement and didn't care that he was in the back of bar crying his eyes out. What would his father say? |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| Martin picked up Ashton and slung the boy's arm over his shoulder. He said,
"Coffee sounds good." He thought, I need some sleep. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| Light shone through a window on the next morning. Violette shivered and smiled, rolling over to feel a face against hers. Lightly kissing the person's lips, she smiled and rolled over to put her panties on. They were the black ones from the day before, she hadn't had time to go home and change, not yet. The light shone off of her half-naked body. Replacing her jeans, bra, and shirt from the day before. Clothing was strewn across the floor, and Violette was finding it hard to locate her shoes. She found one of them, but the other was nowhere to be seen.
-- "Vio, what's the matter?" "Oh, I didn't mean to wake you, uhm, just looking for my other shoe. -- "Hmmmmmm...Oh, there it is, under my panties." "Thanks Jess, I'll get out of your hair now." Violette smiled, looking at the beautiful woman's body. " -- "Awww, come here, don't leave yet." "Oh fine, make room on that bed for me again." Violette crawled into bed with the woman, a real blonde bombshell. |
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Pockets Werewolf pockets Since: 10-20-04 Since last post: 5090 days Last activity: 4606 days |
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| Daren rushed into the kitchen to get some ice from the freezer and set a pot of
coffee brewing. A noise from the back alley distracted him however. "What is with it this morning?" he muttered as he went to peek out the window. Rourke was curled up on the floor, holding his head, and apparently sobbing. "Shit," Daren cursed. Throwing open the door he dropped to his knees next to Rourke. Wrapping one arm around the boy he attempted to get him to stand. "Come on Rourke, let's just head inside." |
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Makura Since: 01-22-05 From: The restaurant at the end of the universe.... Since last post: 5886 days Last activity: 5151 days |
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| Rourke stood and hung his head in shame. He sniffled and wiped his nose on his sleeve. "I'm sorry, Daren," he said through ragged breaths. "I didn't have anywhere else to go." | |||
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Pockets Werewolf pockets Since: 10-20-04 Since last post: 5090 days Last activity: 4606 days |
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| "It's ok," Daren says, ushering Rourke into the bar. "Come on in."
He shut the door and grabbed the coffee pot off the machine. "Grab some mugs would you? top left cabinet door." With the he moved back into the front of the bar with the coffee pot and a bag filled with ice. |
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Makura Since: 01-22-05 From: The restaurant at the end of the universe.... Since last post: 5886 days Last activity: 5151 days |
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| Rourke grabbed as many mugs as he could juggle.
"Rough night, man?" He said to the clearly injured young fellow. He recognized him from the bar earlier. He set the cups down on a near-by table. "Excuse me I have to go to the bathroom." Rourke was never a good lair and his voice was a little shaky. Did it hold up well enough or did he sound like he was on edge? Once in the bathroom Rourke locked the door behind him. He sat on the closed toilet. A mirror and clear baggy appeared... The sticky powder went straight to his brain as he tapped out a second line. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Ashton smiled and clutched his chest, the ice helping the pain. The pain wouldn't be bothering him for a long time, but it hurt like hell now.
"Yeah, I'm really fucked. I've hit rock bottom. I live in a car and my job hates me almost as much as I hate it. And now this." Ashton ran his hand over his head and laughed darkly. "The only thing I was meant to do was be a nuisance." |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| Martin accepted the coffee from Daren with a nod. He took a silver flask with a gold inlay out from his coat's pocket and mixed a small amount of it's contents with the coffee. He took a sip, a pensive look on his face.
"You know, I've been looking for an assistant. Someone to keep the files in order and the office intact. One of the apartments above the office is open, so you could just stay there." He took another sip. "How's that sound?" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Ashton realized he'd been slowly winding down for years.
"Yeah, that sounds great, actually. Name's Ashton." Ashton reached up to shake the man's hand. Apparently, he just kept owing this man more and more. |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| "Perfect. If you're feeling well enough, I can take you down there and we'll get you set up."
Martin finished the coffee and stood up, offering his hand to both shake Ashton's hand and help him up. Once the boy was standing, he took out his wallet and directed himself towards Daren. "How much do I owe you?" |
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Pockets Werewolf pockets Since: 10-20-04 Since last post: 5090 days Last activity: 4606 days |
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| "You don't owe me anything," Daren said, nodding to those assembled in his bar.
"Just come by some night with some friends for a round and we'll call it even." |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| "I'll be sure to."
He spoke to Ashton. "When we get to the office we can call a towtruck to get your car." |
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