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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 22, 2006 14:51:37 GMT -5
"She wouldn't go to Queens....not...." He shook his head and took a look around, his face grave. "Spot, she's pregnant. If she gets into a fight..."
Well, he had promised Fancy he wouldn't tell anyone. But....He hadn't given his word, and everyone knew sometimes a promise had to be broken for a better cause.
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Post by spotconlon on May 22, 2006 14:53:23 GMT -5
Spot gulped, so this was why Red was so suddenly freaking out. Pregnant.....damn him. He had promised to wait until after the war. An obvious lie.
"Pregnant!" Spot yelled. "What she doin in Queens den?"
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 22, 2006 14:54:32 GMT -5
Ace snarled, leaving the confusion for the anger. He slammed a fist into the chair arm. "She told me she was coming HEAH!" He took a few deep breathes, looking up at Spot. "And...Red doesn't know. Me...and now you, are the only ones."
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Post by spotconlon on May 22, 2006 14:55:39 GMT -5
"Well, I tink hoia'h bein in Queens qualifies as a good reason to tell Red. Dont you?"
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 22, 2006 14:56:16 GMT -5
He shook his head, "I dont....He'll flip." He looked Spot square in the eye, "Do you think he is ready to hear that...just yet?"
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Post by spotconlon on May 22, 2006 14:57:34 GMT -5
Spot cocked his head to one side, ''I dont tink he'll eva'h be ready to hea'h dat."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 22, 2006 14:58:44 GMT -5
He had to give him that round. "Fair enough." He got up and stripped off his outer jacket. After a moment of consideration he hesitantly took the gold chain from around his neck, pooling it in Spot's hand.
"Hold dis for me. I dont need it broken." It was his mother's chain. He never took it off. Ever.
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Post by spotconlon on May 22, 2006 15:00:28 GMT -5
Spot didn't take the chain. If Ace though he was going to go get Fancy back all by himself, he was dead wrong. Spot wanted to fight, anybody. ANd he had a reason now.
"OH no ya dont, I'm commin wit."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 22, 2006 15:01:57 GMT -5
Ace raised his eyebrows. But he wasn't going to argue. "All right." He slipped the chain back around his neck. "Lets go get da little hellcat back."
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Post by spotconlon on May 22, 2006 15:03:31 GMT -5
"Afta'h you." he said, motioning towards the door.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 22, 2006 15:10:37 GMT -5
Ace made sure he was quick on that regard. If anything happened to Fancy...he wasn't sure what he was going to do.
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Post by spotconlon on May 22, 2006 20:54:47 GMT -5
"Lead da way" (where to?)
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 22, 2006 20:55:41 GMT -5
((already at the fountain. i cheated))
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Post by newsiesonamission on May 23, 2006 20:46:21 GMT -5
SlingShot slumped in and sat down. The previous days events had mortified her and she had been moping ever since. The whole thing had her really down. She sighed and looked around for a friendly face.
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Post by spotconlon on May 24, 2006 14:25:35 GMT -5
"Hiya Slingshot, dea'hs gunna be a funneral tonigh-I betta see you dea'h." Spot said while lighting a ciggar
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