❝ I just can’t go through that again. ❞
❝ Shaundi, don’t worry. You won’t have to, I promise. ❞
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❝ I just can’t go through that again. ❞
❝ Shaundi, don’t worry. You won’t have to, I promise. ❞
❝ I just can’t go through that again. ❞
❝ Shaundi, don’t worry. You won’t have to, I promise. ❞
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saintiss·:
there was a short lived chuckle before her gaze falls, taking a few moments to answer. “ you would have been here from the beginning if– “ she cuts herself off, arms wrapping around herself, trying to not look at him as she holds back tears.
❝ THIS AGAIN, SHAUNDI.. ? ❞ EYES NARROWED as they examined her posture. it was evident that the issue still affected her. the gun-toting psychopath was placed in a foreign position. he wasn’t used to causing people grief, nor was he the best at comforting others. all he could guarantee was a razor-sharp wit and sub-par counseling. ❝ WE’VE BEEN THROUGH THIS.. IT WASN’T YOUR FAULT. ❞
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America was certainly a land of oddities. Compared to Japan, it wasn’t too different. Pleasantries weren’t on every corner, maybe, but the streets bustled with people walking and holding conversation. But this place? Steeleport? This might have been the closest place to his home he could find, even if it DID seem amped up to eleven. His mission was simple, collect some money from a small time member of a gang that hired some protection when he had a vacation day. Being in debt to the Yakuza would most certainly bring troubles like this.
Kiryu didn’t know much about American gangs. But these SAINTS that he had to confront had a bit of a rap sheet behind them. Maybe he should ask around, see if he could find his culprit in the streets, rather than knocking on their front door. He wasn’t about to start a turf war with an American gang, after all. This was all business.
STEELPORT was definitely no stilwater, but there was still fun to be had. traditionally, blowing shit up in public was the main course of excitement. the activity coincided with the usual gang activities. although the city was spared from his wrath today, he still kept an ear out for good news; such as a stranger asking about the saints. whoever they were, they had to have some balls. ❝ ‘HEARD YOU WERE LOOKIN’ FOR THE SAINTS. we could always use more newbies. ❞
saintiss·:
she doesn’t really give a response– her gaze shifts over to him before leaning back in her chair, hands folding in her lap. “ it can’t be that shitty out here. you’re back. “ that didn’t mean the guilt left, though.
❝ YA’ KNOW WHAT ? YOU’RE RIGHT! IT’S FAN-FUCKIN’-TASTIC ! ❞ SURGES OF ENTHUSIASM were short lived as he came to realize that they weren’t shared by the other. traces of his grin had vanished accordingly. ❝ ..WHAT’S THE MATTER ? ❞
saintiss·:
she looks over at him– so many emotions swirling at once.
god, this would be fucking easy if she was able to get high again.
all she could do is nod before she speaks, fingers lightly drumming on the table. “ mhmm, johnny. “
❝ WHAT ? NOT THE ADVENTUROUS TYPE ? ❞ A SLIGHT CANT of his head indicated how little he was aware of the other’s feelings. most times, it was difficult to decipher how exactly dissatisfied she was. despite the perplexity, he treated her just as he always did. ❝ IT’S LIKE GANGSTAS IN SPACE , but, you know, kinda shitty. ❞
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❝ AIN’T SPACE LOVELY ? ❞ CAREFREE DEMEANOR shrouded itself in obliviousness as his new guest directed her attention to him; a look reminiscent to a conjure of sternness and sorrow. ❝ IT’S NO STILWATER, but it’s got aesthetic. ❞