{ PUSHER }

"Nah, man, I know your drummer!"

"No, I’m serious!" He blinked, looking slightly irritated. "Anyway, I’m Kim."

"- Ain't that a chick name?"

#kimvincentfowley

She nodded and handed over the cash, “Thanks, Billie.”

"Nah, man, thanks to you."

#moribxnd

"I’ve never been called that before."

#kimvincentfowley #{ okey dokey buddy!!!! }

"Yeah fucking right."

"yeah. You’re welcome." he nodded again and looked at her strangely.

#kimvincentfowley #{ omf ok i know so many different gendered gabes it's very unisex so i have to ask. what r ur pronouns friend }#{ if i already know this my goldfish attention span forgot lmao }

"Yo, whatcha starin' for?"

He nodded and handed her the money.

#kimvincentfowley #{ ok ok so remind me bc i suck at this ur name is gabe right???? }

"Thanks, nerd." It wasn't meant in a mean way, it was just the way she talked.

"Krist, yes, I guess," she looked away from the dealer, hiding her anger.

#moribxnd #{ 395943857 years later #charleton replies }

Finally noticing Tessa's body language, she backed down. "That'll be seventy-five, please - my name's Billie by the way."

"How much?" He decided to ignore the suit comment.

#kimvincentfowley #{OFC LIKE???}

"Sixty-five, because we're friends."

Okay, he told her about Caddie? That pissed her off even more. But, if this chick was gonna be her dealer, Tess had to trust her, right? “She’s good. She wants her daddy home but,”Tessa shrugged. Should she get into that with her?

"Little Hawk says you're married to the Nirvana dude. Not the one he's platonically married to and not Cobain. Tall one, right?"

#moribxnd

"Coke. I dunno what else."

#kimvincentfowley #{ I WAS LIKE. YASSSSS/???? }

"The suit gave it away." The brunette took out one of the little baggies she'd prepared when Catherine surprised her.

"He got the fucking what?" Okay, she was getting pissed. "Okay, just, just don’t tell him, please."

#moribxnd #{ GO OFFFFFF }

"Yeah, sure. Anyways, how's your daughter?" Oblivious to Tessa's pissed-off tone, Billie was glad to meet people she'd only heard of in words. Being a dealer sort of equater to being a shrink, sometimes, and listening to addicts' blabbering was extremely interesting.

"I was lookin’ for drugs, actually."

#kimvincentfowley #{ that rollerblade scene like omf }

"That is so my division. Whaddya need?"

"I need you to not tell Taylor about this, okay?" Tessa got her money out.

#moribxnd #{ PLOT FUCKIN TWIST TAYS ON HEROIN }

"Hawk said the same thing but he got the Persian. Which is weird, because he usually only did Vicodin."

He nodded and went into the alley. He changed and stuffed the suit into his briefcase, walking back out. “Better?”

#kimvincentfowley #{ omf i remember the first time i saw that }#{ my first reaction was like omf joan is my hero of life }#{ then i was like welp looks like im bi }

"That briefcase makes you look like some kinda fuckin' lawyer or something. Why ya around here, anyways?"

"Black tar, and yeah, I need needles. And, yeah, ‘m Tessa. How’d you- Taylor?"

"Yeah, poor kid talks about you all the time. I dunno why I just called him a kid - anyways..." She said as she prepared her stuff. "Anything else you need?"

#moribxnd

"I need smack."