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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Sept 29, 2006 13:59:29 GMT -5
Ace looked down at the dog and then behind him. Well...he had been going to find Nicholas, to see if he could go with Nick, and now seemed like a good time to continue. Patting Asher on the head, he told him to calm down as he started to walk around, finally poking his head in the kitchen. "Nicholas?"
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Post by nick on Sept 29, 2006 14:01:06 GMT -5
Nicholas looked up from his cup of tea and scotch, raising an eyebrow. "...yes, Ace? Surprised you don't have anything broken..."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Sept 29, 2006 14:02:30 GMT -5
"So am I." He said wryly, coming fully into the kitchen and walking over to him. "I was wondering if it would be too big a hassle for me to go back to the Bronx with Nick." Better to get straight to the point then drag it out.
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Post by nick on Sept 29, 2006 14:05:55 GMT -5
Nicholas raised an eyebrow. "...No...I suppose not. Nick will treat you harder than I will--he has more free time." He took a sip of his tea. "But Dodger is going with you." He snapped his fingers, the man appearing. "...can't trust you anymore, Ace. And your 'friend' is in a world of trouble...Rodger is taking care of that now..."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Sept 29, 2006 14:07:48 GMT -5
Ace nodded. He understood. "I know that, all of that. Nick wants to watch me himself, and i know that he would be more reassured of me being trustworthy if he saw it with his own two eyes." He shrugged a bit. "I dont like not being trusted, but i understand it."
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Post by nick on Sept 29, 2006 14:10:38 GMT -5
Nicholas nodded. "Fine...get out of my sight....Dodger?" The bodyguard grunted and nodded. He'd follow Ace, allright.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Sept 29, 2006 14:13:50 GMT -5
Ace just turned on his heel, with a 'thanks, Boss,' moving out into the hallway to get Asher and get to the Bronx. Brushing a hand through his ebony hair, he pulled his cap from his back pocket and slid it on. Casting a glance toward the stairs, he smiled. He had just left Sneaks wide open, and he knew his brother could make it. Even if he couldn't.
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Post by lilshrimp on Oct 1, 2006 21:39:38 GMT -5
Shrimp stayed in a corner, trying to think of how he was going to get out of this. he had been desparate..nowhere to go. He waited for someone to say something to him. He figured they wouldn't..sometimes he disappeared into the shadows he aws so small. Maybe that was why he got so many jobs lately. He silently hoped his last job would be coming soon..somehow he had to get out and be somebody.
(don't worry...i've already got permission)
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Post by nick on Oct 1, 2006 22:05:01 GMT -5
Nicholas smirked and snapped his fingers. "Shrimp. Come here." He rolled his eyes. "...you aren't a rabbit, so therefore you shouldn't think that if you're in the dark I cant see you."
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Post by lilshrimp on Oct 3, 2006 18:04:21 GMT -5
Shrimp jumped, knowing Nicholas had seen him anyway..the man had eyes like a cat. Sometimes he hoped he could just melt into the shadows but not there. Not with the man with instincts like a jackal. The man still scared him no matter how hard he tried to pretend he was brave.
"What do you want now?"He made out feebly, attempting to be pushy. "I just got done with another job.."
(love your commodus icon btw!)
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Post by nick on Oct 3, 2006 23:02:07 GMT -5
Nicholas smirked. "...keep talking that tone with me, and you'll have an accident, Shrimp. Remember that..."
He yawned. "And frankly I don't care if you just got done...you're behind on your quota, kiddo. Go out again and get me something good this time." He turned and looked Shrimp straight in the eye, his dark ones glimmering. "Understand?"
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Post by lilshrimp on Oct 4, 2006 19:43:21 GMT -5
"Like what?"He almost exploded, still shaking in his boots.The man scared him..that was for sure. THe man would scare Goliath if he could and a little kid like him?He was nothing.
"Something good ,huh? There's nothing out there. I've been all up and down town, all through streets everywhere. Anything good is always kept under wraps. And if I tried to get anything good, then I'd get arrested. And that wouldn't do you much good, would it?"He snapped back,not believing he was actually telling Goodwell all of this..He was going to get hurt..or worse he knew it.His eyes were wide, wishing he hadn't said any of it.
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Post by fletcherthoms on Oct 6, 2006 22:44:25 GMT -5
((New Day))
"Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiichooooooooolaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaass...." The door banging shut behind him, Fletcher flounced into the main room of the Headquarters, boots getting slight twumps and twaps from the floorboards. "Wheeeeeeeere aaaaaaaaaare youuu-uuu??"
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Post by nick on Oct 6, 2006 22:50:48 GMT -5
Nicholas tossed a switchblade at Fletcher's feet. "HEY!...calm the hell down, crazy!" He rolled his eyes at Fletcher. The man was insane....hard to believe that he was one of their good friends--Nicholas blamed it on the fact that Fletcher loved to habadasher.
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Post by fletcherthoms on Oct 6, 2006 23:06:48 GMT -5
The man lightly skipped a step away from the blade, then swopped down and retrieved it from the floor. "Jeyzus, lad, no need t' snap." He said, the joviality of a few seconds before almost erased. Spinning the blade around the fingers of his left hand, Fletcher cocked his head slightly at his friend. "Mind 'f I borrow Red from ye fer a while?"
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