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Post by Collin Russiani on May 30, 2006 21:46:51 GMT -5
He nodded, "I know...Its just..." He sighed and shook his head, "Let's get out of the rain, dahlin."
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Post by fancy on May 30, 2006 21:49:15 GMT -5
She smiled at him knowingly. She knew this was a sensative subject for him. "Yeah... Let's go..." she took his hand, lacing her fingers carefully between his. "Shall we?" she asked him, motioning to the exit.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 30, 2006 21:50:38 GMT -5
"Yes, please." He murmurred, drawing her away from the place that had nearly, nearly taken her away from him. He wouldn't have been able to handle that, and he thanked God he had managed in time.
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Post by fancy on May 30, 2006 21:52:18 GMT -5
"So.. where are we going?" she asked, slightly excited for some reason. Just the thought of not having to leave him made her glow with happiness.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 30, 2006 21:55:08 GMT -5
"I dont know about you, but i need dry clothes." He grinned back at her, laughing.
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Post by fancy on May 30, 2006 21:58:39 GMT -5
Fancy laughed and hugged him. "Oh Red..." she could hardly contain her happiness and it was all she could do to keep from squeeling with glee.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 30, 2006 22:20:34 GMT -5
He curled an arm around her, "You know, love, you have the oddest mood swings sometimes." He kissed her forehead softly.
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Post by fancy on May 30, 2006 22:23:32 GMT -5
She smiled up at him. "Hello- pregnant woman here..." she teased, sticking her tounge out at him. "Jeez... it's cold..." she shivered. "You know... i always wondered why..." she broke off. "Okay never mind... i'm turning into Cheater..." she laughed. "I'm kidding..." she added.
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Post by scaper on Jun 2, 2006 20:13:44 GMT -5
(((New Day, if ya don't mind)))
He had been knocking on the door for a few minutes and now he began to bang on it.
"Red, you in there, we need to talk."
He was already late, but he just needed to get Red.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jun 2, 2006 22:02:54 GMT -5
"Why?" A voice snapped. "I dont feel like it, Carter. Go away."
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Post by scaper on Jun 2, 2006 22:06:11 GMT -5
"I don't think so, you open this door, or I will." He said in a heated tone.
Whenever he spoke like that, his mind was set and he meant every word he said.
"Open it up boy, we gotta talk, NOW!"
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jun 2, 2006 22:08:14 GMT -5
((you do know Red is already at the funeral, right?))
"I said NO." he shouted, "Go bother someone else!"
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Post by scaper on Jun 2, 2006 22:12:57 GMT -5
(yes)
"Alright Russiani" He lifted his leg up, and with a powerful kick, knocked the door in.
" We need to talk about some issues goin' on. Your makin' me late to a funeral, and your comin' with me. Not for the kid, but because Fancy's there and you both have some reconciling to do." He was out of breath after breaking down the door and giving his speech.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jun 2, 2006 22:18:05 GMT -5
Red looked up from where he was sitting on his couch, nursing a whiskey. "You did not just knock down my door." He managed to stammer. "You're going to pay for dat, Mr. Im-a-big-cop-and-can-go-around-breaking-other-people's-property."
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Post by scaper on Jun 2, 2006 22:26:11 GMT -5
" Yea, I'll pay for that. Now, listen kid, I think it's time you stop mopin' around. Red Russiani, ex leader of Brooklyn, doesn't just sit down and drink his whiskey. You were gonna get married, start a family, have little Russiani's terrorizing people. You've never just given up not even when I arrested ya!" De jongen heeft nodig hulp he thought to himself, reverting to the language his mother taught him. He spoke that way when he was angry.
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