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Post by smokes on Sept 13, 2006 22:06:33 GMT -5
Smokes nodded knowingly. "My mom was the same way."
Her mother would talk to anybody, stranger or friend, for hours at a time
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Post by peem on Sept 13, 2006 22:17:19 GMT -5
Peem laughed. "Then my mum and you will get along right well!" He smiled. "...by the by...what is your nationality?" He knew Blaize got sensitive about sorts of things sometimes.
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Post by smokes on Sept 13, 2006 22:22:00 GMT -5
Smokes eyes turned upward. "My mom's Irish and my dad's Italalian. So, that would make me half and half, I guess."
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Post by peem on Sept 13, 2006 22:37:24 GMT -5
Peem put his face in his hands shaking his head. "...Don't mention that to Blaize. The poor bairn is British and thinks everyone who isn't British has something against him.."
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Post by smokes on Sept 13, 2006 22:42:03 GMT -5
Smokes wrinkled her nose, but she understood. She nodded. "Is Blaize your brother?"
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Post by peem on Sept 13, 2006 22:55:35 GMT -5
He shook his head. "Nah..Blaize be my best friend--brother, but not by blood." He smirked. "Me brother be Davie. Nine years old and quite da hellish bairn."
He sighed softly. "Me family have been lucky...just lost father...but the rest of us are together." He looked over at her. "Just add one more to the marry crew back at the apartment."
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Post by smokes on Sept 13, 2006 22:59:07 GMT -5
Smokes nodded slowly. "I see. " She shrugged. "Well, sounds good to me."
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Post by peem on Sept 14, 2006 15:16:43 GMT -5
Peem nodded towards Bronx. "Well...let's get on to the apartment, then! Me mum will probably have dinner on anyways.." He smiled and put out a hand to help her up.
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Post by smokes on Sept 14, 2006 17:35:38 GMT -5
Smokes put her hand in his and lifted herself up off the bridge. She dusted herself off and followed him toward Bronx.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 16, 2006 19:23:16 GMT -5
((New Day))
It was early, the sun had just risen...
and Cheater was already awake.
She stood on the bridge, arms crossed over the edge and supporting her chin as she watched the city begin to wake up. There weren't as many newsies selling today, and she made a mental note of that. Maybe more of them had joined Nick and his friends...
Shrugging, she reached into her pocket for a few coins and bought a paper from a young boy and opened it, begining to read.
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Post by alleycat on Sept 21, 2006 13:01:21 GMT -5
Alley walked onto the bridge. She was far better then she was a few hours ago. So joining the Racounteurs might not entirely have been the best idea. But this time she knew that if she did the things she did as a newsie and what had gotten her kicked outta brooklyn she's probably end up in worse shape thenjust a soakin'. She learned her lesson no longer regretting it. She spotted a young boy with a few coins she bought a pape and even tipped the kid. She spotted Cheater. She walked over to her. "Anything good?"
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 21, 2006 20:47:13 GMT -5
Cheater looked up and smiled. "Nada." She replied, looking over it again, just to see if there was anything she had missed, and folding it.
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Post by alleycat on Sept 21, 2006 21:12:25 GMT -5
Alley smiled. "Didn't think so. There never is. What brought ya here today?"
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 22, 2006 19:16:41 GMT -5
She thought a moment.
"Probably the fact that I haven't been over here in a while... what brings you to the bridge on this lovely morning?"
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Post by alleycat on Sept 22, 2006 19:21:30 GMT -5
"The fact that I can't be in Brooklyn to watch the water that's what. And because i felt like a walk. Its too good a mornin to pass up a walk." She smiled and looked down at the water.
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