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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 31, 2006 16:54:17 GMT -5
He paused, his gaze going to Skittery and back. "Its your choice." He murmurred softly.
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Post by drifter on May 31, 2006 17:07:23 GMT -5
Drifter followed Ace's gaze and she knew what she had to do. She had caused enough trouble for one day. "Yea, Ise been a big enough pain for today. And wes can talk on the way back."
Walking over to Skittery she grinned shyly and opened her arms up expectantly.
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Post by sneaks on May 31, 2006 17:24:24 GMT -5
Sneaks watched the whole thing, holding a cloth to his aching head. He hadn't pulled it away, because he knew if there was blood, he was going to get an earful, if not lose, from flare. For at least a little while. Where had all that Ace come from?
He looked at Skits and spit out some blood. "Really, I'm fine. I...ug. You should have seen the fight yesterday...I kicked his ass...coming to get papes.."
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Post by Skittery on May 31, 2006 18:21:06 GMT -5
Skittery wrinkled his forhead at Sneaks concerened about the blood he spit up. "Yeah well, ya got it back ten fold taday...ya look like hell, Sneaks...." He faded out and turned back to ace and Drifter.
Hearing that she was going to leave made him frown. He was looking forward to another day with her but wouldn't protest- why bother getting her all upset again. He hugged her again, twirling his finger into part of her hair. "I'll come 'round dere sometime..." He glanced at Ace, "but I gotta take care of him foist" he nodded to the injured newsie.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 31, 2006 18:22:45 GMT -5
"Make sure to get his head looked at." Ace spoke up. "Aria at Caprice Hall in Queens is good. She set my nose foah me." He smirked a little at Sneaks.
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Post by drifter on May 31, 2006 19:18:59 GMT -5
Drifter nodded and steppes over by Ace. Looking down at the injured newsie, she looked at Ace like he had six heads "Queens," she asked slightly shocked, "No way. Thet can't sneak through Brooklyn with that kid looking like that. If someone saw them they'd be killed. Take him back to the lodgin' house and see if anyone theah knows who can help him in 'Hatten."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 31, 2006 19:27:59 GMT -5
"I can get him through Brooklyn." Ace spoke up. "It wouldn't be a problem for me, remember?"
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Post by drifter on May 31, 2006 20:01:04 GMT -5
Drifter shook her head in the negative, "No good, everyone knows no one can reason with Spot. He'll just think yoah helpin' 'Hatten and you can't affohd that. Ise don't think this kid can make it that fah eithah. He's bettah off in 'Hatten."
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Post by sneaks on May 31, 2006 20:37:29 GMT -5
Sneaks smirked, his bloody lips making him look strange. "No. Spot told me he'd kill me next time. We don't get along..."
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Post by Skittery on May 31, 2006 21:39:14 GMT -5
"Three against one Ace. He ain't leavin'. Ya already proved yer point..." Skittery sighed and walked over to Sneaks offering his hand to hoist him up. "We got plenty a people who can help ovah 'ere..." He gave Sneaks a queer look - the kid had just passed out, was bleeding, and still being smart.
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Post by drifter on May 31, 2006 21:48:58 GMT -5
Drifter nodded at Skittery and started pulling Ace away towards the Bronx. She turned around and thought for a moment before running back over to Skittery. Throwing her arms around him she gave him a kiss on the cheek before running back to Ace. Grinning, she waved goodbye to the two 'Hatten newsies as they finally left for home.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 31, 2006 21:51:33 GMT -5
"Just had to do dat, didnt ya?" He asked, snorting as she nodded her head. He ruffled her hair, "Glad ya found someone, Drift. Even if he is from Hattan." He grinned at her to know he was joking.
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Post by Skittery on May 31, 2006 22:00:26 GMT -5
Skittery stared dumbly at the pair as they walked away. That certainly wasn't exspected. He didn't wave or anything, just stared. After a few moments passed he clicked his jaw shut and looked at Sneaks. "Don't say anythin'.."He muttered, slightly embarassed.
"Lets get ya home before ya bleed ta death.."
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Post by sneaks on May 31, 2006 22:04:06 GMT -5
Sneaks smirked. "Well didn't you pull a good hand with that one." He poked him a little. "Sure your name isnt Mush?" He laughed. "Sorry sorry..you're trying to help me, I know." He paused. Flare had him thinking a bit different. "Glad you got somebody. She seems like a good girl....and mine is going to kill me." He winced as he stood, limping towards the Lodging house. "Just...just don't let her kill me Skits."
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Post by Skittery on May 31, 2006 22:20:20 GMT -5
Skittery curled his lip and rather than a verbal comeback he smacked Sneaks in the ribs, not too hard, but hoped he was bruised there so it would sting. "Keep sayin' junk like dat then I'll let her kill ya...." He pulled Sneaks arm over his shoulders in an effort to help him walk. "Who is yer girl anyway?" He raised an eyebrow.
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