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Dec 20, 2010 0:29:24 GMT 2
Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2010 0:29:24 GMT 2
Rome walked back into Brian's old house, feeling like an ass. He'd had to go save one of his old buddies from themselves in Barstow, the place he'd sworn never to go again, and in the process, had lost touch with everyone... Including Nina.
The only person he could talk to about it, would hopefully be home, because he really needed the help.
"Faye? You around?" Maybe after she was done hitting him, she'd listen to his problems.
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Dec 20, 2010 0:34:37 GMT 2
Post by Faye Perez on Dec 20, 2010 0:34:37 GMT 2
Faye turned her head from the kettle in front of her at the sound of, wait was that Rome, with furrowed brow she headed into the living room where seh found him standing and waiting "Look who decided to show up" She muttered folding her arms over her chest.
"You look beat, whats amatter" She questioned, prefering to talk about his troubles, then her own.
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Dec 20, 2010 0:40:52 GMT 2
Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2010 0:40:52 GMT 2
"Just got back from Barstow, sorry for not calling anybody." He got a good look at her, and decided not to bring Nina up just yet. "You okay? Everyone's okay, right? No one's hurt?"
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Dec 20, 2010 13:38:00 GMT 2
Post by Faye Perez on Dec 20, 2010 13:38:00 GMT 2
"Barstow"She quesiotned with a raised brow as she looked at him, she shook her head "Rome you didnt tell anyone you were leaving, with all this shit going on you could have at least done that" She stated. She was snapping and she kenw that, but with all the shit and the feat in the last couple of days she couldnt bring herself not to.
With a sigh she deflated slightly and shook her head, "Everyone's fine" She muttered, "No ones hurt" She offered him a smile and lead him into the kitchen, quickly making them both a drink.
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Dec 21, 2010 8:30:01 GMT 2
Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2010 8:30:01 GMT 2
"Sorry, one of my old boys needed help and I broke my phone on the way there... I need to get a new one, only have the card left... What happened here?" He hated the fact that he'd been so callous, wasn't used to being the bastard in the equation.
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Dec 21, 2010 13:15:11 GMT 2
Post by Faye Perez on Dec 21, 2010 13:15:11 GMT 2
Faye licked her lips and let out a breath. "Brian is determinded Verone is still Mr bad" She stated flicking her dark eyes over to Rome, "SOmeone cut up Buster" Shaking her head she seated herself up on the breakfast bar, her elbows resting on the counter in front of her.
"Someone tried splitting me and Jack up, and you missed the engagment annoncment" SHe stated softly, showing of her sparklign diamond ring.
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Dec 23, 2010 4:54:35 GMT 2
Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2010 4:54:35 GMT 2
"Verone still IS Mr. Bad, who the fuck would do that to Buster, and congratulations!" He pulled her into a hug before looking at the ring. "If he treats you bad, you'd better let me know so i can kick his ass, yeah?" He meant it, too. Jack mighta been his little brother from another mother, but Faye had quickly gotten into his little circle of family as well, and females were more important than males anyway.
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Dec 23, 2010 21:51:54 GMT 2
Post by Faye Perez on Dec 23, 2010 21:51:54 GMT 2
Faye rolled her eyes shakig her head, "Rome iv dug into him ok, he's clean, ever since he got out, there's nothing, he's got a little girl, changes people" SHe muttered just as he pulled her into a hug, she laughed, resting agaisnt him softly, her eyes sparklig as she pulled away.
"Jack wouldnt dream of treating me bad, when i thought he cheated on me and left, things got a little hairy" SHe muttered, having finally found out the fulll story of him getting shit faced drunk, and trashing the garage as well as his brothers face.
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