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Post by razor on Sept 29, 2006 21:36:00 GMT -5
Razor's eyes flickered, "Red's gone?" He asked, disbelief in his voice. He hadn't know that. He didn't know much, come to think of it. "....What do you know, Spot?" He asked seriously.
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Post by spotconlon on Sept 29, 2006 21:39:43 GMT -5
Spot smirked. Oh...so Razor was ignorning his barbs. Interesting. Good idea.
"Yeah. Raconteurs took him to spite me....don't know where he is. Queens probably." He took a drag. "Trigger's on the job, but if you can do it...you're back in."
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Post by razor on Sept 29, 2006 21:58:03 GMT -5
Razor looked at him for a few moments, and then declined his head just a bit. "You got it, Leadah." He'd have Red back as soon as possible. "Did he have his medicine on him by any chance?" He asked nonchalantly, curious.
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Post by spotconlon on Sept 29, 2006 21:59:30 GMT -5
Spot shrugged. "I have no idea. He's stuck with that Aria nurse lady...so I'm sure he's fine and dandy. Damn kid." He watched the other. "Don't fail me again, Razor."
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Post by razor on Sept 29, 2006 22:15:29 GMT -5
The other nodded, "Wouldn't dream of it, Leadah." He looked at him for a moment longer, hands in his pockets calmly. "I would go get some more sleep, Spot. Brooklyn needs you more then ever right now, and certainly not with you dead or passed out." That was all he needed to say. "I'll get Red foah ya."
And he turned on his heel.
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Post by spotconlon on Sept 29, 2006 22:18:02 GMT -5
Spot snorted. "I can take care of myself..." He yelled out. "And get Trigger to help you..god knows you need it." With that, he went back inside, to take a nap. His mood was still foul.
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