Name's Spot Conlon. Brooklyn born and bred, and I ain't leavin'. The Brooklyn boys and girls is family, and that's how it is.
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@askkingofbrooklyn
Name's Spot Conlon. Brooklyn born and bred, and I ain't leavin'. The Brooklyn boys and girls is family, and that's how it is.
Relationships:
@askalbie - We's together, and he's allowed in here 'cause I say so.
@ask-hotshot Sister ((OOC: I think?))
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
seriously?
*He doesn't answer.*
what on earth was that for?!
Breakin' stuff helps.
doesn’t help me!
Whatever.
do ya wanna be kicked out?
No. I's a payin' customer.
then you’s gonna clean that up.
you can’t just break my stuff and not clean up.
It ain't broken. Ya is cleanin' anyways.
you wanna get kicked out?
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
seriously?
*He doesn't answer.*
what on earth was that for?!
Breakin' stuff helps.
doesn’t help me!
Whatever.
do ya wanna be kicked out?
No. I's a payin' customer.
then you’s gonna clean that up.
you can’t just break my stuff and not clean up.
It ain't broken. Ya is cleanin' anyways.
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
seriously?
*He doesn't answer.*
what on earth was that for?!
Breakin' stuff helps.
doesn’t help me!
Whatever.
do ya wanna be kicked out?
No. I's a payin' customer.
then you’s gonna clean that up.
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
seriously?
*He doesn't answer.*
what on earth was that for?!
Breakin' stuff helps.
doesn’t help me!
Whatever.
do ya wanna be kicked out?
No. I's a payin' customer.
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
seriously?
*He doesn't answer.*
what on earth was that for?!
Breakin' stuff helps.
doesn’t help me!
Whatever.
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
seriously?
*He doesn't answer.*
what on earth was that for?!
Breakin' stuff helps.
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
seriously?
*He doesn't answer.*
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*he keeps cleaning*
*He knocks the glass over, taking his feelings out on that.*
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*he cleans a glass*
*He picks at the food.*
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
whatever ya say
*He just sighs.*
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
seems like ya do.
Don't.
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
ya want me to leave you alone?
*He shrugs.* Don't care.
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
need anything else?
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
not thirsty?
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.
*he refilled his water*
*He didn't touch it.*
*In the deli, Spot unexpectedly shows up, sitting in a far off corner, sulking.*
( @askkingofbrooklyn)
*Jacobi walks over*
what can I getcha?
Nothin'.
then why ya here?
I wanna be.
if you’re just gonna sit there there’s no point in being here.
There's a point.
It's called 'I'm hidin' from my sister.'
but you aren’t getting anything?
What ya got?
*he hands him a menu*
*He reads it.*
*he waits*
Water. Maybe food. ( @jacobithe-deliowner)
food yes or no?
Just water.
ya sure?
I's sure.
I can getcha somethin’ for cheaper.
Like what?
soup?
No. What does Albert get?
depends on his mood.
Ya got chili?
mhm. want cheese?
*He nods.*
alright.
*he leaves for a while*
*He waits.*
*he comes back later with chili and some water*
here you go.
*He eats slowly.*
you’s doin’ good?
Don't I look like I's doin' great?
not usually over here by yaself
Ev'ryone's... busy.
that so?
Yeah.
didn’t think you’d come by yourself.
Got nowhere else ta go.
no place in Brooklyn?
Plenty o' 'em.
then why here?
Avoidin' Brooklyn.
oh yeah? king avoiding his own castle?
Avoidin' Hotshot.
what’d she do this time?
She's mad.
ah right.
what’d you do this time?
Nothin'!
really?
Ain't your problem.
and why not?
Ya just run a deli.
that ain’t all I do.
Ya cook too.
Do I look like I's wantin' to talk?
look like ya need to.
Don't want to.
I won’t tell anyone.
I ain't talkin'.
okay then.
*He goes back to eating.*
*he cleans off some tables and cleans up plates*
*He goes back to sulking.*
I didn’t take you for the pity party sort.
I ain't.
if you say so
*he goes back to cleaning *
*He sits there.*
how’re you and Al?
Great.
don’t sound too great.
It is.
mhmmm
Why do you care?
care about you kids. I don’t like seein’ you kids upset.
If I was upset, I ain't gonna tell ya.
that’s fine.
Whatever.
what?
Nothin'.