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Post by fame on Nov 8, 2006 20:59:18 GMT -5
Fame looked mildly surprised for a moment, then smiled. "Glad to see theres at least one goil leadin newsies in dis city... the world could always use a few more sensible goils around." She said. It was a bit of an odd revelation, but Fame had experienced weirder. At least she thought so.
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Post by Prince on Nov 8, 2006 23:31:32 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Gotta have dat femenine touch." She smiled at Fame and lowerd her voice. "But if ya ask me... Spot Conlon takes care of dat." She laughed quietly. But if Spot ever heard that she said that she was pretty sure that she'd be thrown off the Brooklyn Bridge. She still found it funny.
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Post by fame on Nov 9, 2006 15:30:54 GMT -5
Fame couldnt help but laugh at that. She'd heard about this Spot Conlon, and how he was pretty tough. She found it refreshing to hear something else about him... to hear another leader say something else about him. "Does he, now?" She asked, still smiling.
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Post by Prince on Nov 9, 2006 17:28:32 GMT -5
Prince smiled at the girl. "Truth be told Spot's a pretty tough guy, and... he'd kill me if he hoid me say dat... but it's just too much fun ta make fun of him because ya know he'll get mad. Do me a favah will ya? Dun tell 'im?" she asked. But she never did lose her smile. She was enjoying this far too much. She was trusting this girl a lot for just having met her. It wasn't odd for her, but it was odd that she was being this open right off the bat.
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Post by fame on Nov 9, 2006 18:26:59 GMT -5
"Youse dont gotta worry about me... I's good at keepin secrets." She said with a grin. "I'se nevah talked to him either, so there aint much of a chance for me teh tell 'im." Fame looked around the room a little. "Youse gotta nice place heah." She said, slightly distracted for a moment. That was probably her biggest fault... distraction. And curiousity, but mostly distraction. ((tee hee, yay ADD!))
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Post by Prince on Nov 9, 2006 22:29:59 GMT -5
Prince laughed a little. "Yeah, dis is my place," she said. It looks organized, but open up a drawer, or the closet, and it's utter chaos. "Keep recahds and information in heah. Old sign in books from da newsies, all sortsa stuff. I only get the place ta my self b'cause I got so much junk ta put in it," she said smiling. "We got bunk rooms though, for others, yaself included."
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Post by fame on Nov 9, 2006 23:38:47 GMT -5
Fame nodded. "I saw dat on the way in... same set up as Chicago's lodgin houses, really. Cept no one was creative... or pack rat-ish, maybe... there.." She said, still kind of amused with the room. "How many newsies is in dis lodgin house, about?" SHe asked, changing the topic.
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Post by Prince on Nov 9, 2006 23:45:16 GMT -5
Prince laughed a little bit. "Ta be honest, I got no idea. They change more than the weathah round heah. But every time ya toin around a new one's popin' up somewheres. Dere's... lots," she said nodding. "But room ta spare, dun worry, you'll have a bunk, no problem."
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Post by fame on Nov 10, 2006 15:07:15 GMT -5
Fame smiled, drawing her attention back to the conversation on hand, trying to be less attention defecit. She pushed her hat back a tad, not being able to find a suitable spot for it.
"I'm glad theres still room fer me, dat makes livin heah a bit easier." She said, not really knowing if what she was saying made much sense. "If dere wasnt room... well, thered be a problem, I think.." she said, fumbling with what she was trying to say. When she had finished talking she looked puzzled, as if she was confusing herself now.
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Post by Prince on Nov 10, 2006 15:10:33 GMT -5
Prince talked. "Nah, it wouldn't be much of a problem, not really anyways. We's find ya a place, one way or anuddah. But, it would be inconvenient, dat's for sure," she said with a smile. "Hope ya enjoy ya say though."
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Post by fame on Nov 10, 2006 15:23:12 GMT -5
"Thanks..." Fame said, turning to leave. "So I just take any bed that aint occupied?" She asked, turning back for a moment.
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Post by Prince on Nov 10, 2006 15:36:57 GMT -5
"Yep!" she said with a smile. "Just find an open bed and claim it as ya own!" she said. "Good luck around heah too. ya need anythin' just ask."
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Post by Prince on Jan 2, 2007 3:33:10 GMT -5
((New Day))
Prince ran into her room and slammed the door after her. She flung herself down on her bed and tossed her hat off into a corner. She was angry with Jack at the moment, and really in no mood to talk to anyone. She gathered the pillow up in her arms and burried her face in it.
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Post by Jack Kelly on Jan 3, 2007 12:50:33 GMT -5
Jack stood outside Prince's room for a moment, debating on knocking or not. Instead, he slipped his bandana under the door and disappeared. He was going to be late for his train.
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Post by Prince on Jan 3, 2007 13:13:32 GMT -5
A few minutes later Prince got tired of having her face burried in the pillow, and turned over onto her back. She looked towards the door, just because it was something to look at. But when she did she was shocked to find Jack's red bandana slipped under the door, and sitting on her floor. She stood up and went over to it.
She picked it off the floor. Why had she been so stubborn? He was doing what he needed to do to survive, it was all any of them ever did. How could she have been so selfish, so stuborn, such... a witch? She had to catch him, she had to apologize before he left. She flung open the door and ran towards the train station. There'd be no way she'd make it in time.
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