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Post by Prince on May 15, 2006 23:23:17 GMT -5
There are booths near the back of the restaurant, a bit more cozy.
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Post by mush on Jun 11, 2006 17:22:46 GMT -5
Mush sat down in the booth. "Now, ya sure ya don't want me to pay for myself? I got money ya know," he said, so if Blink couldn't, or didn't want to, he could easily pick up the tab for himself, no problems.
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Post by ambereen on Jun 11, 2006 17:24:36 GMT -5
He shook his head, "Im paying." He wanted to, in any case. Plus, he still had that money saved up.
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Post by mush on Jun 11, 2006 17:25:43 GMT -5
"Alright..." Mush said being difficult, and he would be all night... just because it was fun to mess with his friend like that.
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Post by ambereen on Jun 11, 2006 17:49:36 GMT -5
Blink smirked at him. "Enjoy it. I dont do this often." And he didn't. He didn't usually have the money to do it. In either case, he enjoyed doing it for his friend.
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Post by mush on Jun 11, 2006 19:04:21 GMT -5
"You bet I will," Mush said with a smile as he started looking down the menu. "What cha gonna have?" he asked curiously, if his friend had picked out anything out yet.
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Post by drifter on Jun 11, 2006 22:14:03 GMT -5
Drifter pushed the door open to Tibby's relieved that she no longer had to worry about the boys finding out the truth, but worried about how they'd respond when they found out she had lied, no wait, not told the whole truth. She played with her dark green skirt nervously as she looked around the small restuarant. Spotting a familiar face in the back, she quickly made her way over, her loose curls bouncing happily. Sliding in next to the boy, she grinned.
"Heya Mush, how's it goin'?"
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Post by mush on Jun 12, 2006 19:10:38 GMT -5
"Hi Drifter!" Mush said scooting over in the booth. "Have a seat. Drifter, this is my friend Kid-Blink. Blink this is Drifter, a girl from the Bronx," he said introducing the two of them.
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Post by drifter on Jun 12, 2006 21:03:17 GMT -5
Drifter grinned and stuck out her hand for the one eyed boy to shake. 'Hatten newsies were way more interesting than Bronx ones.
"How'd ya know I was from the Bronx Mush? Skits didn't say anything did he?"
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Post by mush on Jun 12, 2006 21:21:43 GMT -5
"No, you told me when we first met," and it was true. She had said that the Bronx was too far of a walk so she was going to stay in Manhattan that night. "Blink and I were just... bored so we decided to come here for dinner," Mush explained to Drifter their reasons for being at Tibby's.
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Post by drifter on Jun 12, 2006 21:28:26 GMT -5
"Hmmm, totally forgot about that, but I do have a tendency to do that, "Yoah bohd? Youse know what it's like in the Bronx? Theahs no one around and now that I saw Leone, I've been too nervous to wandeh around."
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Post by mush on Jun 12, 2006 21:35:58 GMT -5
Mush smiled at the girl. "Well... there might be a bit more too it." Mush didn't know who Leone, was, and didn't know if Blink knew him or not. "Who's Leone?" He also found it strange that the Bronx was quiet, usually it was the busy area of the city.
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Post by drifter on Jun 12, 2006 22:50:13 GMT -5
"Ace's brothah," she said quietly looking down at the table, her grin gone, "He's, well he's bad news, and I saw him outside the lodgin' house the othah day."
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Post by ambereen on Jun 12, 2006 23:18:15 GMT -5
Blink was listening, his arms crossed. It wasn't often people overlooked him, not that they had per se, and he liked to collect informaton in his own way. But this he couldn't ignore. "Ace has a bruddah?" He blinked, "Why haven't we heard about him before all dis? And why is he bad news?"
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Post by drifter on Jun 12, 2006 23:49:41 GMT -5
"He's trouble, real trouble," she said quietly, looking more and more worried, "Well youse know Ace's from Boston, like me, and well, he had a brothah theah. A brothah theah who used to knock him around."
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