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Post by mush on Sept 2, 2006 1:29:16 GMT -5
Mush looked at him and the smile slowly faded from his face. "You're real worried about dis huh?" he said seriously. Mush was worried about his friend. Jack wouldn't get this worked up unless it was serious.
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Post by Jack Kelly on Sept 2, 2006 23:23:56 GMT -5
Jack nodded. "In all honesty, yeah, Mush." He put on his cowboy hat again, readjusting it. "...der's something rotten goin' on here..and it smells fouler than tha Dalancy's if ya get my meanin."
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Post by mush on Sept 3, 2006 2:20:57 GMT -5
"What ya mean dat whole 'note' thing?" he asked. "Think dere's somethin' big goin' on again?" he asked. He'd heard about who was behind the war, and he wasn't happy to hear it either. If there was some higher power to this, like last time, he'd be angry.
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Post by Jack Kelly on Sept 3, 2006 17:53:42 GMT -5
Jack shrugged. "Some one is trying to get my kids to join their 'group'. Something about more money--I don't know what it is about, but it smells bad." He lit a cigarette, taking a drag. "Just makes me feel funny, but I can't keep my kids from more money--I don't want them to, but its not my place to put my foot down."
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Post by mush on Sept 3, 2006 20:35:42 GMT -5
"Is it dangerous?" Mush asked curiously. He wanted to know how much was involved in this whole issue. He didn't know what there was to it, other than making more money, and Jack didn't like the sound of it. Then again, maybe Jack didn't know any more than he did.
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Post by ambereen on Sept 4, 2006 8:09:53 GMT -5
Blink stifled a yawn as he waltzed up to the lodging house. Hands in his pockets, his eyebrow rose a little when he saw who was talking. "Mushee, Jack-o." He flashed them a smile, "Am i interuptin anything?" He leaned his hip against the stairs, eyebrow rose in question.
(yah, am i? ^^)
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Post by Jack Kelly on Sept 4, 2006 8:29:48 GMT -5
Jack looked to Mush. "....I really don't know, actually. That's what I'm trying to find out. And that's why I'm not forbiddin' the kids to join."
Seeing Blink walk up, he smiled lopsidedly. "Nah. You ain't. Just talkin'." He made room for the other to sit down.
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Post by ambereen on Sept 4, 2006 9:48:14 GMT -5
"Ah, in dat case." He smiled and slid down into the room Jack had made. "How you doin, Jack? Haven't seen ya around much." Then again, that was prolly because he hadn't been around much. Slinging an arm around Mush's shoulders he gave his friend a hug. "How's it hanging?"
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Post by Jack Kelly on Sept 4, 2006 10:10:59 GMT -5
Jack sighed. "Oh...I'm doing just greeeat." The sarcasm hang there. He really just felt...at a loss. Something he wasn't used to. He didn't like this. But at least Blinke and Mush were there. His two stalwart friends.
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Post by mush on Sept 4, 2006 14:28:15 GMT -5
Mush laughed a little at Jack's sarcasum and smiled to his newly arrived friend. "I'm doing alright myself," he said nodding slightly in responce to Blink's question. In his mind he was thinking of looking into these guys. If so little was known he might go and learn somethings then come back and report what he leanrned. It was a thought.
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Post by ambereen on Sept 5, 2006 18:40:13 GMT -5
Blink grinned and pursed his lips, cradling his chin in one hand. "Eh....Jack, i've been meanin ta ask how ya feel bout that lettah? ...I've been thinkin of heading over there and finding out whats goin on, but i didn't want ta go without talkin ta ya. You're my leadah, after all." He looked at the other out of the corner of his single eye, eyebrow raised slightly.
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Post by Jack Kelly on Sept 6, 2006 9:09:36 GMT -5
Jack sighed, rubbing his fingers over his temples. All his kids were curious--who could blame them? They all were dirt poor, and it wasn't like Jack could help them much. But he still wanted to stop them, but at the same time felt it wasn't his place.
"..Mush...Blink...yeah I guess you could check it out. I can't stop ya." He looked at the others. "...I just don't feel right about it. So be careful...and.." He sighed. "Don't join without tellin' me."
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Post by Sweets on Sept 6, 2006 16:16:35 GMT -5
Sweets came back from her visit to the Raconteur, her hands stuffed in her pockets and her eyes on the ground as she walked. She hardly notcied the boys on the steps she was so deep in thought.
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Post by Jack Kelly on Sept 6, 2006 22:31:13 GMT -5
Jack looked up and saw Sweets. "...hey Sweets...how did it go?" So here was the first one, back from talking to the Raconteurs. This would show exactly what was going on.
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Post by Sweets on Sept 6, 2006 23:58:19 GMT -5
Sweets head shot up, somewhat startled by his voice. Pausing she shrugged, looking back to her feet. "Oh, it was alright, I mean, interesting. . ." Moving once again she began to climb the steps, hoping for no more questions.
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