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Post by spotconlon on Oct 18, 2006 15:28:40 GMT -5
Sit here while the cops do the paperwork to get you into the cell! Enjoy yourself!
*snort*
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Post by scaper on Oct 18, 2006 15:33:23 GMT -5
Clarence brought Spot in and set him down on the bench, pushing him.
"Sit here, don't move." He didn't say anything else as he went through one of the other doors to file the prisoners paperwork.
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 18, 2006 15:33:26 GMT -5
Spot was sitting in the holding area, snorting as he smoked a cigarette.
This was rediculous--but if Razor wasn't going to join him, he was going to kill a guard.
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Post by scaper on Oct 18, 2006 15:45:46 GMT -5
Not more than 20 minutes later, did the door open.
Richard pushed Razor through the door, before closing it behind them.
"Have a seat." He waved his hand towards the benches and noticed that Spot was there. He was going to tell Carter they'd need an extra guard or two.
"We'll be back for you both in a few minutes, don't cause any trouble." And he walked through the same door Carter had earlier.
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 15:48:24 GMT -5
Razor glared at the officer as he walked off, wearily, all but limping to a bench. He looked terrible, with the dried blood on his skin and the bloody gauze. Bloody stupid doctor of theirs...He should have known they would do more damage to him then actual help. But he had insisted on walking to the cell himself. Stupid Brooklyn pride.
"Hey Leadah."
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 18, 2006 15:52:08 GMT -5
Spot didn't answer but just snorted and nodded. He was fuming.
Then he looked up and shook his head. "Never can just...come around in one piece, can you?"
He felt a bit naked without his cane, but sucked on the cigarette instead.
"...if Alley dies...I'm going to hell to kill her again and again and again..."
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 15:54:07 GMT -5
"Let me help." He muttered, shaking his head. "Althought I have half a mind to take that bloody officer on. He shot me - twice. For no bloody reason!" Growling, he rubbed at his shoulder. "Attempted murder."
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 18, 2006 15:58:25 GMT -5
Spot shrugged. "Cops are cops...they are all corrupt." He threw his cigarette on the ground.
"We'll get out of this one way or another..."
He smirked. "How you get out last time, Razor? This is your territory after all.."
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 16:00:38 GMT -5
Razor smirked a bit back at him. This wasn't a place he wanted to be in - he swore once to never return. But now he was, so he had to make the best of it. "Easily, actually... They're corrupt, but most you cant bribe." He knew that one firsthand. "Threats dont work, but the actual breaking out, is easy." He didn't want to go into detail, the cops weren't that far away.
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 18, 2006 16:03:48 GMT -5
Spot nodded. "We'll figure it out somehow..." He snorted. "...gues we cant until you heal...such a mess." He stood and started to pace.
"This is so rediculous...I'm going to kill every one of the damn kids who ratted on us..."
He raised his head abit. "...guess your irish b--" he held his tonuge. The guy had been shot twice. Even Spot could give a guy a break. "...is gonna have to wait to be saved."
He didn't know she was back yet.
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 16:08:31 GMT -5
Razor looked at Spot, wondering if maybe he should tell him that Flanna was already back. Hell, he could take chances now. "She doesn't need to be saved. She's already back." He said it wearily, rubbing at his face.
"And hell, Spot, I dont need to heal. You need to get back to your kids. Brooks can't run without their king. I can handle escaping with a few holes in me."
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 18, 2006 16:11:27 GMT -5
Spot snorted a bit, chuckling darkly. "For being my bodyguard, you sure are crap at protectin' those ya like...she'll probably be grabbed again while you're gone."
He shrugged. "Shame I guess."
He offered Razor a cigarette. "Yeah but...ta be honest--I'd rather not break out until we know for shoire that we might be stuck here for a long time." He didn't want to have to run everytime cops were around...and unlike stupid Jack, he doubted he was going to get a pardon from the President.
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 16:14:08 GMT -5
Razor let that one slide by, mostly because.... He knew it was true. At least lately. He also knew that Spot was holding his tongue, because there was a lot that could be said, and both of them knew it.
Taking the offered cigarette, he nodded his thanks. "Yah... Damn, I hope they dont look me up under Larkin." He said it lowly, "If they do, Im not going back with you, Leadah."
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 18, 2006 16:15:58 GMT -5
Spot raised an eyebrow. "Yeah well...guess you'll just have to break out on your own.."
He snorted. "You mean ya gonna just leave New York? Or ya think ya wont break out?"
HE knew this was much more serious for his bodyguard than for himself.
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 16:17:42 GMT -5
"I mean, they have me on a lot more then attempted murder." He shook his head, "They can kill me, if they have a mind to. Or lock my up for life." Something he rarely talked about, his past. "There were a few people in that Harlem lodging house Blade and I burned down." He said it, not with regret, but with fact in his voice. "We didn't know it at the time."
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