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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 14:29:58 GMT -5
Drifter snorted, "Ise tried that and she just got all weepy again. Two in the mohning she'll wkae up and staht bawling her eyes out when the rest of us wanna sleep. And don't even bothah telling her it's her own fault, then she gets all hysterical. Threw a book at me this mohning. And Ace won't even let me slap her a bit..."
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Post by razor on Jun 2, 2006 14:33:01 GMT -5
"Do it anyway." He shrugged, "Heck, bring her to me- I'll do it! Red's a good friend of mine, and she hurt him bad. I aint takin kindly to dat, ya hear me?" His eyes were sharp shards of ice. "And it is her own fault."
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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 14:39:20 GMT -5
"And disobey my leadah and my brothah? No thanks," she said laughing lightly, "H'es gonna lectah me enough when he finds out Ise came out heah. He gets all antsy whenevah I leave the Bronx."
She leaned back against the wal and relaxed a bit, she was more comfortable ehre than she was in her own house, at least with Fancy the way she was.
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Post by razor on Jun 2, 2006 14:41:47 GMT -5
He hummed, obviously having nothing else to say on the matter. For Razor, that had actually been a lot. He flicked his hand and his switchblade dropped into his hand. He leaned against the wall, flicking it open and closed with one hand.
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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 14:43:35 GMT -5
Drifter looked at the Razor and a look of comprehension dawned on her face, "Oh razor, Ise get it. That's real cute."
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Post by razor on Jun 2, 2006 14:45:05 GMT -5
His eyebrow shot up, "Hmm." He smirked a little. "You think you get it? Not really."
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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 14:47:16 GMT -5
Still at ease Drifter continued, "Mhm, I mean, unless you have a twin named Blade. But that'd be really adorable."
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Post by razor on Jun 2, 2006 14:48:34 GMT -5
He snorted, "Not twin, brother. And its not adorable. Our father named us."
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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 14:49:47 GMT -5
Drifter grinned and teased the boy, "Is so adorable! At least youse got fun names. Ise got one that nobody can say."
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Post by razor on Jun 2, 2006 14:52:52 GMT -5
His eyebrow raised and he came over, sitting next to her. "Try me." He gave her a look.
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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 14:57:04 GMT -5
"Roisin, well Roisin Dubh O'Keefe. Some people get named aftah family members, Ise get named aftah a city," she said with a frumpy face.
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Post by razor on Jun 2, 2006 15:01:32 GMT -5
He laughed, "Naw, it brings out character. Roisin Dubh." He got it right on the first try, giving her a wink. "An bhfuil ocras ort?" He murmurred in gaelic.
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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 15:05:40 GMT -5
Drifter looked up in surprise, "Ba mhaith liom cupan tae," she responded smoothly. "You dog, where's your family from?"
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Post by razor on Jun 2, 2006 15:12:21 GMT -5
He got to his feet, incling his head toward the door. "Le bainne? Le siucra?" He flipped his switchblade back up his sleeve and grinned at her, "Dublin, my fair Roisin. Where else?" He let his accent drift into his normal brooklyn accent.
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Post by drifter on Jun 2, 2006 21:56:50 GMT -5
Standing up Drifter followed Raz towards the door, "Now that's an accent I know. Aftah tea Ise really should head back, it's stahting to get dahk."
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