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Post by Joker on Dec 28, 2010 4:06:09 GMT 2
Open to anyone.
Walter, Jeremy, whatever his name was today he didn't know. He was four pitchers in on the Guiness and starting to feel it. He fished through his pocket for a quarter and rolled it around his fingers. "Fucket all," He flipped the metal into the air and head butted it into the fresh pitcher. He needed to get this crap off his mind, did the agency know what they had set him in? How was he going to pull this off and keep Faye safe.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2010 16:14:11 GMT 2
Leon walked into the bar to find a familiar figure sitting up at the bar, with a slightly furrowed brow he moved towards him. With a nod in the direction of the guy behind the bar a glass of whisky was slid into his direction.
"You look like shit"
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Post by Joker on Jan 2, 2011 3:30:36 GMT 2
"Long time no talk..." He pounded another glass down and debated on if he wanted to start using the pitcher and save the bartender cleaning time. "I feel like shit too." The last thing he needed, a family member of his next 'Target'. This guy looked like he could handle his own in a fight, not a person he wanted to pound on him if things went bad. "What have you been up to, havn't seen you since the hospital." He looked over his face a blank slate from his BAC.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2011 21:26:13 GMT 2
Leon looked over at Walter and let out a gruff chuckle, gesturing for another drink, he fully paid attenton to the man at his side, realizing that his earlier words had indeed been a massive under statment.
"Same ol, dealin with shit" He stated, his voice deepning and darkening, "Someonesbeen messin' with Faye, stoped Jack from killing Brian" Pounding his shot glass onto the bar in front of him, he gestured for another.
"What bout you Dawg, howz life treatin ya"
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Post by Joker on Jan 3, 2011 1:52:35 GMT 2
"Well man, with the exception of my job, decent. Got more money then I know what to do with and that Mit outside is faster'n hell." That summed up what was really going on. He couldn't exactly come right out and say 'yeah works fine, have to kidnap and torture your sister for Verone because he might be smuggling illegal weapons and also WMD materials into the country hope you understand.' unfortunately his muscle control was lacking and a hint of annoyance and worry crossed his face for a moment.
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